Have you seen Kate Waring? She was last seen being taken home from Wasabi’s on State St.
Barcamp Charleston has a date and venue. Now it’s time for you to help organize the event.
Mark your calendars, Robert Donovan’s first photography show is set for August 18 at Farringdon’s Bistro Pub, stop by, enjoy a beverage and support one of our own.
Read Charlie? Stop by and meet the interpreters of MUSC:
They spend their days visiting clinics, dropping by birthing rooms and racing to the ER. Never mind the fact that they have little-to-no medical or social work training. They’re still the lifeline for Charleston County’s 11,000 plus Spanish speaking residents. In fact, they’re the area’s only group to provide in-person medical translation.
After spending a recent Monday morning with these caring souls, we’ll be the first to tell you their job’s not an easy one. Like many of the hospitals’ physician teams, the Interpreter Services office is always open, through daybreaks, weekends and holidays.
Speaking of photos, Jenna shares a rare and elusive sighting at the South Carolina Aquarium.
Addison muses on the demise of serendipity:
What has drawn me to the great inter-tube, and has kept my interest for the past 5 years, is that each visit brings the likelihood of learning something new, or being exposed to a different perspective which might open me to new possibilities, or just giving me something else to think and chew on. Rarely have I been disappointed.
Recently, my friend Xark mentioned that he was, if I may paraphrase, reconsidering his usage of his reader, which I took to mean that he was reducing his reading of blogs in response to the powerful force of social media, i.e., Twitter, Facebook, et al. The further implication being, to my ears at least, that blogs might not be as good as the newbies in terms of delivering timely, relevant information. . .
I hear congratulations are in order for our favorite blogging wedding planner.
Book lovers are a special kind of nut.
Have you tried flash fiction? Dark Sky Magazine shares a twisted little piece, Hog Ripping.
While we’re talking twisted, one of Manson’s cohorts has been paroled.
Since our blogosphere is such a small, interconnected world, it’s only appropriate that we now move on to Chuck’s. You do know he covered the Manson trial, right? No worries, today he was covering (and sampling) a cookie contest.
High tech penny pinching.
MojoSteve rants on our “local species of idiots.”
Holly Herrick is back in town to sign copies of her first cookbook.
Stop by and wish James well, he is going back to school:
I have two teenagers left at home and I have been preaching to them the importance of getting the best education possible. The best education possible includes making good grades in high school so that they hopefully can pass an SAT and get into college and get a four year degree in something other than basket weaving. When I am telling my kids about the importance of college I have always been very real with them and used my life as an example.
Before you slip off to bed, keep these words from Syd close at hand:
Instead I’m glad to find that contentment is not dependent on circumstances or other people. Instead, it depends on my outlook. Circumstances may color the world around me but joy comes from deep within. And the extraordinary is everywhere around me if I just take the time to look. A jewel can be as bright as a diamond or be the dew on morning grass. Music can be the sound that comes from a Stradivarius or the rain on the roof. Taste can be a five-star meal in a fine restaurant or a hot dog cooked over a camp fire.
Sleep tight.
Heather says she’s been tweaking the template her usual place, but it won’t belong before she’s back in the writer’s seat.