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Almost ate a sausage in Germany | An Actor, Unedited
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Skip to search - Accesskey = s. An Actor, Unedited. Almost ate a sausage in Germany. By tedstephens3 on July 5, 2009. Here are some photos from this leg of the trip: http:/ picasaweb.google.com/tedstephens3/GermanyDusseldorfFrankfurtAndMunich? Laquo; Biking past castles and swimming in dirty canals. Swimming in Evian bottled water. Subscribe to comments with RSS. Said, on July 5, 2009 at 9:08 pm. I wish I were with you! It’s all so beautiful and so old! I am soooooooooooooooooo jealous! Love Ya –. Street...
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There’s that beautiful weather I’ve been waiting for | An Actor, Unedited
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Skip to search - Accesskey = s. An Actor, Unedited. There’s that beautiful weather I’ve been waiting for. Of Love, Relationships Friends. By tedstephens3 on July 20, 2009. On Broadway, which was worth every penny of the full-price ticket (well,. Every penny…that’s damn expensive). And Sunday, well, I basically ate my way through the city with the help of a couple of friends. Paige and I got together for a much-overdue brunch at 10 Downing. A great West Village / Soho-ish restaurant, followed by a viewing...
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Travipedia: September 2007
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My Freshmen Year of College. Links to this post. Posted by Travis H. Curran. Wednesday, September 26, 2007. The Only Man in the Park. So, it was raining. Raining really, really hard. It was windy to boot, and the wind wasn’t all peaches and cream either. Water was coming at you sideways, backwards, diagonally, and from below. Puddles were deep enough to submerge your whole shoe, and then you had wet feet. And that really sucks. It was reason alone to stay inside. 8221; or “Wet enough for ya?
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Travipedia: April 2007
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I originally wrote this as a monologue for my Beginning Playwriting class. If you were invited. Which you would be, of course. Links to this post. Posted by Travis H. Curran. Sunday, April 29, 2007. Christmas Eve with Stepdad's Family. Where would my Dad be? Would our Christmas Eve dinner be in a big dining room rich house, or a cold kitchen farm house that our mother bought and never was able to sell after fixing up moderately. Which one of us would bring our wife? Links to this post. It'd be most diffi...
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Travipedia: April 2008
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I got pretty excited by the idea of posting videos here on the ol' 'Pedia de Travi. And I quickly realized that embedded Youtube videos, though kind of shoddy, act like the players on the site whereas they ask you to replay them at the end with a list of links to related videos. I did not have much direction here, but the beauty is in the script, not my interp.). To the source, in case your computer doesn't jive with the video. Links to this post. Posted by Travis H. Curran. Tuesday, April 29, 2008.
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Travipedia: March 2008
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Hadlock Field, Home of the Sea Dogs. What's the fastest way between two points? Wait, back up. Not on hundred feet later I stop myself. Travis, you fool. The paper is due Tuesday! And you have one free "late project" pass! Over the stadium wall, I can see Route 295, headlights dashing through the foggy weather. Over Route 295, I could see over the crest of some trees the incandescently lit top of the Clifford Elementary School. Which happens to be right down the street from my house. On the other side is...
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Travipedia: May 2007
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We all have a phase as young boys to have our parents get us into sports. I played a bunch of them, but never truly got the hang of any of them. I did play Little League baseball for quite some time. And did not know I should wear a cup. Or a jock strap. I didn't know what they were. For a while, at least. The first time I saw a cup I was very young at my cousin's house. Look at my mask! I exclaimed, very pleased with myself. Links to this post. Posted by Travis H. Curran. Sunday, May 06, 2007. One morni...
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Travipedia: Listed on the Wall of the Portland Pie Co. Delivery Area
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Listed on the Wall of the Portland Pie Co. Delivery Area. S BASKETBALL COACHES THREE RULES TO LIVE BY:. Never get less than 12 hours of sleep. Never play poker with a guy who has the same name as a city. Never date a girl with a tattoo of a dagger. Posted by Travis H. Curran. Wednesday, April 22, 2009. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Basic Idea Here. I've got a story for everything. Listed on the Wall of the Portland Pie Co. Deliver. Cross-Blog with Jake Christie. Travis H. Curran.
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Travipedia: Y2K
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Lucky for me, I was a kid at the time, nestled deep in the verdant wood at the base of Pleasant Mountain, better known for the popular ski resort on it, Shawnee Peak. My mother was never one to believe the television, so she scoffed at this panic. Planes falling out the sky? Missile silos going off worldwide? Calendar companies going out of business? She was to have none of it. You don't have iTunes? What the hell is your problem? 30 rolls of toilet paper. Right before people hit "Ten.Nine." my f...Inste...