don’t be like this dude
Beginning in 1984 and off and on, up to 2016, I made a series of audio recordings, first with a boom box cassette recorder, then with a telephone answering machine, then with a mini-DV camera, and finally, with an iPhone. For most of that time I was drunk. Theme song: ”Whoa Dude, Whoa” by Gregory Pepper
Episodes
Episodes
Wednesday Feb 16, 2022
phone memo to myself - October 2004
Wednesday Feb 16, 2022
Wednesday Feb 16, 2022
Get a life, too, by the way. You’re sitting at home alone in your apartment doing nothin’. You’re such a loser! Get out and do something, you moron.
Thursday Feb 03, 2022
retirement from the U.S. Navy - August 2004
Thursday Feb 03, 2022
Thursday Feb 03, 2022
After spending 20 years in the U. S. Navy Reserves, I retired as a Commander. They let me make a speech.
Friday Jan 28, 2022
introspection with no progress - 1995
Friday Jan 28, 2022
Friday Jan 28, 2022
It’s a gift I have… I don’t have these burdens that prevent me from stepping outside myself and looking at all the crap that’s going on around here.
Friday Jan 28, 2022
after the Village Brewery - 1995
Friday Jan 28, 2022
Friday Jan 28, 2022
Everyone’s married and stuff and I’m bored with a lot of stuff. We’ll see what happens in China.
Sunday Jan 23, 2022
tryna talk like a Cajun for a play I’m in - 1993
Sunday Jan 23, 2022
Sunday Jan 23, 2022
I portrayed a character named Pee Wee in a play for a (pretty damn professional!) theater group. I did my best to do a Cajun accent, but I sucked.
Saturday Jan 22, 2022
more babble, same night - June-12, 1992
Saturday Jan 22, 2022
Saturday Jan 22, 2022
Some idiot came up with this system that everyone has to work hard to make money so they can get things. There’s deep thoughts hiding just beneath the babble.
Wednesday Jan 19, 2022
long ramble, long night - June 12, 1992
Wednesday Jan 19, 2022
Wednesday Jan 19, 2022
I’m not tryin’ to impress the literati, you know. Who the hell wants to impress them? I’ve always wanted to make a point and I’ve never had one.
Tuesday Jan 18, 2022
Saturday night at Curtains theater-1992
Tuesday Jan 18, 2022
Tuesday Jan 18, 2022
This is definitely not “Krapp’s Last Tape.” It’s more like my lamest tape. I’m bitter; I’m bitter… I’m old and tired and bitter. I’m probably just gonna die.
Beginning in 1984 and off and on, up to 2016, (from age 21 to age 53) I made a series of audio recordings, first with a boom box cassette recorder, then with a telephone answering machine, then with a mini-DV camera, and finally, with an iPhone.
For most of that time I was drunk.