Tuesday, September 13, 2011

PORTRAIT OF THE BLOGGER AS A YOUNG MAN



See this guy in the crooked, weirdly-scanned photo? That’s me in early 1991, after having recently turned 23 years of age. That guy looks like he’s pretending to play bass guitar in a rock and roll band, without the bass – which would make sense, since he/I was in a band called HELEVATOR at the time. (Read my history of Helevator, such as it was, right here).

I look at that guy, and while I remember him well, we’ve parted company fairly dramatically over the intervening twenty years. Of course I really have barely physically aged during that time (right!), but there certainly have been some changes.

THEN
NOW
160 pounds
178 pounds
Thin-skinned, insecure wuss
Smug, Teflon-coated curmudgeon
No girlfriend
Married for 13 years
No children
1 child
Had never met Rebecca
Dated or married to Rebecca for 17 years
Bedtime = 12am-2am
Bedtime = 9:45pm
Awesome record collection
No record collection
Claw Hammer and The Humpers as house guests
In-laws as house guests
8” black and white TV
42” LCD flat panel TV
Never exercised
Obsessive middle-aged runner
Ironic “Smile If You Like To Get Stoned” hat - never worn
SF Giants hat to cover widening bald spot - worn frequently
Sunburn
Sunscreen
BA, English
MBA, Marketing
High degree of tolerance and fraternization with partiers
High degree of annoyance with and condescension toward partiers
Red Hook
San Francisco renter
San Francisco homeowner
Non-internet user
Internet user
All-time favorite film: Apocalypse Now
All-time favorite film: Apocalypse Now
1980 Ford Mustang
2008 Honda CR-V
Microwave burritos, 8 for $1.19
$9 burritos at Papalote, extra guacamole
“Blogger”
Frequent live rock shows
Frequent use of earplugs at infrequent live rock shows
Registered Libertarian
Decline to State
Instamatic camera
iPhone
Bass guitar
iPhone
CD player, tape deck, record player
iPhone