Author: Mark Egge

So … I’ve made it to the end of another semester. Yet another semester? It snowed today. Snowed inches and inches … doing its damnedest to suffuse Bozeman in a while blanket of peace and quiet. A Christmas miracle, really–every time it snows, it’s a Christmas miracle. But it wasn’t! We pushed it off! We, […]

Joyous exaltations! No–not about Christmas (I still, decidedly, don’t like the holiday!)–but about my back. I started with a new physical therapist (Dr. Milica Livesay, if anyone in Bozeman needs a good one) about a month ago. Though I’ve come to dread the two hours we spend with each other every week, I’ve seen a […]

You know you’ve been playing Rock Band too long when you look around and the room is scrolling up. At first, at the end of a song, I thought that the screen itself was scrolling up … but then I realized the curtains were moving up, too, and my computer monitor… That probably doesn’t make […]

Finally, in the last week of this semester, I’m … finished with all my lingering projects from last semester! Let’s review: My Motorbike! Huzzah!(My motorbike, on a ride up Bridger Canyon, this October. 24 Oct 2008) This project actually dates back to last July. For those who don’t know, I bought the bike on ebay […]

Willing my car onto the “Limited Access – Pickups Only” road not too far from my house, I make a pilgrimage tonight to an old, familiar place. It’s bitter cold and–out on the prairie–utterly dark, save for the stars. A thin dusting of snow covers the ground, hiding rocks and ruts. Still, here and there, […]