Category Archives: Sixteen Tons

IRRITATION

Posted on December 16, 2011 by RG

Frustrated by a minor situation with a project I’m doing at school.  This guy could give lessons in how not to do things.  Lesson 1 – do not assign something to a middle man that you want to micromanage yourself. … Continue reading →

Posted in Domestic Bliss, Jack, Liam, Sixteen Tons | 3 Comments

My Sons’ Hometown

Posted on August 13, 2011 by RG

Take a United States map.  Place your index finger at the tip of Florida, and then, moving northerly and to the west, trace the Gulf-side border of the state.  You’ll trail your pointer finger along a series of coastal cities: … Continue reading →

Posted in 3L, Alabama, Everyday Adventures, Lawyerin', Sixteen Tons | 8 Comments

Trajectory

Posted on April 3, 2011 by RG

Do you ever feel like you’ve been gently, insistently redirected?  Herded.  Shepherded.  There is a distinction, but in either case, direction from an outside source is implicit.  A sheep-i-ness is implied.  I have let the slings and arrows of daily … Continue reading →

Posted in Before I Was A Grownup, Drama Queen, I Can Haz Recession Angst, Law School, Lawyerin', Navel Gazing (and I Don't Mean Oranges), Sixteen Tons | 3 Comments

Cause for Pause

Posted on October 25, 2007 by RG

Our bowling work party is this weekend.  First of all, more than half of the people who voted to go to this place are not coming.  That means that more than half of the people who RSVPd with a "yes" … Continue reading →

Posted in HR Managin', Sixteen Tons | 3 Comments

Protected: Work, and Other Lame Things

Posted on September 27, 2007 by RG

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