Now that we've reached 1,000 views, I just thought I'd collect some random all-time blog stats for those who care.When I don't have anything to post, I post worthless things. ;)
All-time total page views: 1,100
All-time most popular post: "The Villain" (please note that the most popular posts are only the most popular because people got into conversations in the comments.)
All-time second most popular post: "asbsaflkjasdlkjasd lkhjqworiu 123" (lol)
Most used browser when viewing this webpage: Firefox (76%)
Most used operating system when viewing this webpage: Windows (84%)
And there you have it!
--J.D.H.
Sunday, April 8, 2012
Quick Note
Not to make a big deal out of myself, by I just wanted to mention that I hope to post a lot more now that Lent is over. That's all. Happy Easter!
--James D. Hench
--James D. Hench
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Headaches
Heres a silly bit of poetry I came up with:
I am a headache. I can stay for hours,
Sometimes days. But it doest really matter,
Cause your always in a haze.
--Christopher
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
A poem
I have lived three lives,
Never died once.
Every time it happens,
I wonder why it had.
--Christopher
Monday, April 2, 2012
Sunday, April 1, 2012
The Oak
This is my (somewhat sentimental) poem that appeared on my personal blog a while back. It uses the same pattern as Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening by Robert Frost--whatever that rhythm is called. At any rate, here it is. Hope it isn't too sappy.
An Oak once stood alone up here,
Upon this hill where we now stand.
Its roots were deep; its bows were long,
And cracks ran up and down its skin.
I used to sit below the bows;
The leaves would whisper happiness,
And as the night began to come,
Its bows would look like spider webs
Cut out against the fading sky.
And I would smile and fall asleep.
And then one day a great storm came
And blew the tree until it fell,
And as it fell I dreamed it said
“Do not fear nor grieve for me
For whence I came I’ll come again,
Another tree will stand up here.”
Now look down near your foot and see,
The young oak tree begins to grow.
And long from now the oak will stand
And you will sleep under its limbs.
Approaching the 1,000 Page View Mark!
Announcement to all our fans out there: We are approaching the 1,000 page views mark! Keep your eyes open for it folks. We'll have to post something special on the day we reach that momentous sum, Coyle, Todd, and Christopher.
Keep watching that page view gauge!
--J.D.H.
Keep watching that page view gauge!
--J.D.H.
Piano
The other night I was thinking of ways to record on my piano. I'd been having trouble with my microphone since all I had was my eleven-year-old iBook mic, and suddenly I wondered what the quality of my phone microphone was since I'd heard what recorded voices messages were like, also knowing that the phone had a built in sound check and edit which removed buzz and cut down loud sound.
Of course, phones don't just have a recording setting. However, as we all know, if you call someone and they're busy you can leave a message. So I called my gmail voice account, turned the phone on "speaker" so it would take in all the sound in the area, and started playing the piano. I just put my hands on the keys and followed any particular pattern of notes that came into my head, so there's true no tune, and since it's an improvisation I won't be able to play the song again in the future, but you can listen to it here from my google voice account.
Of course, phones don't just have a recording setting. However, as we all know, if you call someone and they're busy you can leave a message. So I called my gmail voice account, turned the phone on "speaker" so it would take in all the sound in the area, and started playing the piano. I just put my hands on the keys and followed any particular pattern of notes that came into my head, so there's true no tune, and since it's an improvisation I won't be able to play the song again in the future, but you can listen to it here from my google voice account.
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