Monthly Archives: December 2011
Watching the sun go down while driving along a long, dusty stretch of road in West Texas. Best friend, cat and country song about a guy who just wants to rope all day. Life does not get better than this. … Continue reading
mo: You’re starting to look like a Kewpie doll. me: You say that likes it’s a bad thing. mo: Unless you’re Cindy Lou Who. You’re a mean one, Mrs. Grinch.
I’m on my way out to run intervals. I’m not looking forward to it that much. I prefer to save my projectile vomiting for the Eggnog Mile. I’m sitting here trying to summon my inner Bad-Ass. Then I look down … Continue reading
The facts as we know them: 1. Mohawk Boy embarks on a mission to avenge the loss of the Day-Glo Orange Lightweight Racing Soup Ladle (anything else is just a big spoon) Ninja Model©, which is believed to have been … Continue reading
mo: Here’s the other weird thought that crossed my mind. me: You only had two weird thoughts? mo: I don’t understand why coffee went up almost two dollars since we moved here. me: supply and demand. mo: I just don’t … Continue reading