Forever Three Wheels

shaved legs. what a bitch.

up in the cuts. There's another one of those big black long things I cut off too but I couldn't find it.

I read this book in just over two days. I had to make myself stop and take a break when he got to the part about being in the World Trade Center on 9/11/01--it was heavy. Bryan is a friend of mine and I happened to run into him last week. Talking to him made me feel smarter. I always thought Bryan was awesome but this book knocks that notion out of the park. Man crush? No. Creative envy. He was also the front man for one of my favorite Kalamazoo bands in the mid 90s, Fletcher.

Turbo Todd Britton reporting from the Sunshine state with some fun-looking trails and taunting me with this road side treasure. Somebody loan me 15 hundo quick! Dude, I fucking love this fucking thing.

Chrome don't get ya home.

The internet is wild. I came across this photo of Mat Hoffman throwing a very early backflip to fakie on vert, recognized the blue ramp and thought "hey, I judged that contest" and sure enought that is me with the orange-ish hair, complete with Lazer Chicken "big head baby" shirt that I printed myself. Wait, Mat Hoffman is doing one of his first every backflips in a contest, who cares about my stupid shirt....

Solan Foster at the indoor track in Greenville, MI.

Davey Coop. Stoled this from his facebook page. "Out in California, they're changing the world" My favorite Jim Morrison quote from The Doors movie. I wonder if he really said that? Davey is stomping out his own path and it makes me happy to see. Taking life into his own hands and running with it.

Here's what I posted on the Deliverance blog one year ago today:

And here's what it looked like yesterday (it's even worse now).