My thirteen year old daughter just told me City and Colour is now one of her favourite artists and requests listening to them while bombing around town in the jeep now. This was honestly a great parenting moment that makes me choke up a bit whenever I think of it.
I guess all those years of praying and secretly sacrificing Justin Beiber, and Lady Ga Ga dolls in front of my giant mural to Neil Young have finally paid off.
A New Bike, New Bridges, Log Rides and Some Brethren Respect
A damn fine day for a bike ride. A full brethren meet up which is a rarity on a Wednesday afternoon but that's just the way it worked ou...
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some of the goodness that was bestowed on me today I took the Stumpjumper out thinking it would have been really crappy riding but was qui... -
As I sit here with a glass of white wine donated on Christmas by brethren/ brother Kent it is time to look back at the best beer reviews of ... -
Sorry for the lack of activity on here. It would seem my testicles have sucked up into my body capsule and I am no longer a man. Was in Re...