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.
Happy Wednesday Eve
Work looms, rides end. Sadness begins. A note on the grammar side of things here. Despite what I say it is a one man show here. The interns...
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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...
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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 ... -
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...
