I've got a feeling, a feeling deep inside, oh yeah
This is my buddy, co-worker and lead guitar player, Cairn.
That is a double flip, in case you were wondering. Off a cliff at Big Sky.
How do you like them apples?
I feel like a broken record, but once again, I went snowboarding today.
Apparently, Justin Timberlake was up there. I didn't see him, but a friend of a friend almost had to punch him in the face for ignoring a moment of silence for a lift operator who died in an avalanche.
He was yapping away and the friend of a friend told him, "I don't give a shit who you are, you had better show a little respect for the dead."
I would've just punched him, personally. I hate boybands.
We had a pretty righteous jam on Saturday night. Stanette graced the Boogie Station with a version of "Imagine," by John Lennon. I swear, I love that woman more with each passing day.
Have a great President's Day, y'all. I'll be making turns at a fairly alarming rate of speed through and around trees.
Good night.
How to be a rock star, lesson one:
That is a double flip, in case you were wondering. Off a cliff at Big Sky.
How do you like them apples?
I feel like a broken record, but once again, I went snowboarding today.
Apparently, Justin Timberlake was up there. I didn't see him, but a friend of a friend almost had to punch him in the face for ignoring a moment of silence for a lift operator who died in an avalanche.
He was yapping away and the friend of a friend told him, "I don't give a shit who you are, you had better show a little respect for the dead."
I would've just punched him, personally. I hate boybands.
We had a pretty righteous jam on Saturday night. Stanette graced the Boogie Station with a version of "Imagine," by John Lennon. I swear, I love that woman more with each passing day.
Have a great President's Day, y'all. I'll be making turns at a fairly alarming rate of speed through and around trees.
Good night.
How to be a rock star, lesson one: