James arrived back in the states late Saturday and is relaxing in Bville until we get an air conditoner for his apartment in the city. He will be returning to Brussels within the next few weeks.
His number in Bville is 914-779-6385.
We saw the Hulk on Saturday night. Pretty slow in the beginning but the second half is not bad.
James arrived back in the states late Saturday and is relaxing in Bville until we get an air conditoner for his apartment in the city. He will be returning to Brussels within the next few weeks.
His number in Bville is 914-779-6385.
We saw the Hulk on Saturday night. Pretty slow in the beginning but the second half is not bad.
James, I hear you're going to be back in NY for a visit. Any details?
So James I want the skinny on amsterdam. Did you, mom and dad partake in any questionable activities?
megan

May 30 in New York at the James Takes Belgium sendoff party.
Jim, I don't know how I got here or what I'm supposed to do now that I'm here. Megan told me this is the place for the Hip, Me ,Now,X Generation types and she always knows What it is and Where it's at. So I just follow to the Corner Bistro or Whatever! Seriously. Good luck on Fri. You're in our prayers. But at Lourdes, remember to keep us in YOUR prayers. All the best from Rockaway. You're missing the 2nd session of the Rockaway Speed series 5K tonight. I'll just make up some bullshit excuse to tell John Edwards. You know we,ve heard the brain tumor one before and it don't cut it with the Glidders. Maybe next time
Uncle Kevin
Heh I'm getting the hang of this
James,
Do not the most moving moments of our lives find us without words? Prior to your big day tomorrow I wanted to write you a heartfelt, articulate and eloquent email, however, as I have found myself so often over these past few months, I am at a lose. No words can articulate how I admire your strength fortitude and courage or describe how proud I am to be your sister and how much I love you and have learned from you over the course of our 26 years together. So GOOD LUCK.
What you do speaks so loudly that I cannot hear what you say.
Megan
OK, so this is my first time on a blog site and i have to give you guys tons of credit, its fabulous. Im jim's older sister, jen, for those of you who dont know me and the mother of those adorable kids with their pictures on the site (thanks to whoever did that!!! I loved it!!!!) Jim, you've seen little jakie eat and i think he would win that fry eating contest hands down....especially when you consider his fry to weight ratio! Our younger sister kate is staying with me on and off while our mom is in brussels and i think she has already started playing me....she just headed off to dinner at 9:30 while her curfew is 11 and said she might be a bit late because it took her friend so long to pick her up....blah blah blah....do i play dumb??? Jimbo, i need your play....i never got it before you left....can anyone email it to me? im gonna post this now and see if it works....love ya jimbo!
I thought that James's previous comment regarding Belgian's love for French Fries was most appropriate given the latest and by no means the greatest, bill idea generated by the legislature here in Albany.
They would like to tax fast food and junk food due to the obesity problem here in New York State.
GIVE ME MORE! I know there is more to the play. I want to see it.
By the way, James, did you get the sweet-n-low I sent over?
Megan
Hi Jimmy, Give us what we want: the biting x-rays of the James Kearney vision are shining brightly in Belgium. Tell us what they see. Everybody else -- use the comments link here to ask for other stuff to spur James's commentary for us all. -Amol
Things in Brussels are off to a good start. The city is nicer than I expected; the centre city is quite beautiful, candidly it rivals any area I have seen in Europe.
My first vaccine is next Friday and yhey have successfully collected my white blood cells to build the vaccine.
Best to all
JK
In our early days after graduation, we didn’t worry too much about money or the lack of it. Instead, we formed bohemian communities of over –educated conferees in outposts nestled along the shores of lettered, but importantly not numbered, subway lines that branched like weeds from the garden that is Manhattan into the industrial hinterlands of the city’s boroughs.
This is a phat setup. Amol, do you mind if I play with the templates a bit?