Policy of Disengagement
As I sit in a bar in Los Angeles right now, listening to some douchebag in a poorly cut, but very expensive suit trash-talk the Seahawks and their fans (myself … Continue reading Policy of Disengagement
I do not want your Brainburning Drugs – they are useless for work
As I sit in a bar in Los Angeles right now, listening to some douchebag in a poorly cut, but very expensive suit trash-talk the Seahawks and their fans (myself … Continue reading Policy of Disengagement
Really, It’s all about the back yard. That’s what my dad says about his house in La Quinta, just outside Palm Springs proper. He’s retired and and lives during the … Continue reading Just can’t kill the beast