a mid-life crisis.

we broke into the 40s.

what are the 40s?

40 followers, that is.

thanks to hnewton009 for being that

lucky # four-zero.

we never thought we'd be the type of bloggers

that really cared about "followers."

or the type of bloggers that cared about

blogging, for that matter.

but i guess a tiger can change its stripes.

and since it is our blog,

we feel justified in caring about who reads it.

so, judge us all you want,

but after you're done judging,

"follow" us, won't you?

true to your heart.

happy father's day.

also, is this backwards?

"okay" is usually on the left, right? (ha, pun).

no, but seriously. is this some slight,

but distinct and important,

difference between macs and PCs

that we've just never noticed?

call us crazy, but it would seem we've been

compoogled.

compoogled: like, a mix of "computer" and "fooled"

and..."google" ?

whatever. it sounded better off paper.

or, off the computer screen.

now we're just rambling.

bye.

enriqué is here.

what is a blog for if not to promote

your own agenda(s)?

well, nothing, we say.

that's exactly what a blog is for.

so here we are, promoting something legit.

and it just happens to be our own agenda too.

a legit agenda, one might say.

find more on taylor o.'s youtube channel,

and expect further promotion in the future.

"promotion."

that word just has a great ring to it.

really rolls of the tongue.

this is gonna be a good life.

when you were young.

actually, when we were young.

cheers.

sooner or later.

here's the thing.

we leave for jerusalem in 78 days.

thatcher has been home for almost 3 weeks.

the last day of classes is tomorrow.

taylor b. got sunburned real bad.

taylor o. played a ROCKIN' show on saturday

(videos tbp).

we like provo.

LIG.

life is good.

the point of an ultimatum.

if you're a girl,

you will freak out about this.

you might even if you're not a girl.

plagiarism is the best form of flattery.

at this point, we're used to the

frequently schizophrenic weather that

utah has to offer us.

and then, there's this:

a nice young lad who walked in late to taylor b.'s

philosophy class was wearing this gem.

walking in late + this = memorable.

aka, taylor b. will never forget his face.

20 years from now when she is

living in a small mountain hut in nepal

and he comes to photograph the himalayas,

she will remember him from history of modern

philosophy, brigham young university, spring 2011.

a significant percentage of our friends and family

are in california this weekend.

and we're here in provo.

but it just feels right, you know?

yep. you do.

for now, we're just going to get some frozen yogurt

and maybe watch a little fresh prince.

it's been funny.

ciao.