
You know that obnoxious guy at the concert who knows the words to every song, no matter how obscure? That was me with Bowie.
You know that obnoxious guy at the concert who knows the words to every song, no matter how obscure? That was me with Bowie.
It’s six o’clock Monday morning. The sun is up and the kids are clearing out, going back to their jobs, schools, worried parents. Some are just wiped out from a long weekend […]
The morning after we graduated high school, Jarod and I mounted our bicycles and headed for Myrtle Beach. For me this was the second time crossing South Carolina via pedal power, but […]