So what happened was, I kinda wished it would rain when I was working in the office on Sunday.

Then dad called and asked me to go home for dinner.

Stupid wish.

I got drenched.

So did Gina.



Orange juice, anybody?

Front pads yet to bed in. It is hard to go back to a hardtail after a ride this smooth.

In other news:


Funny shit. Thanks Dave. My goal to own the world's best stuff continues. But first, lunch.

I want to do a magazine called 'Schwag'.

Give me a year or two.