Five for June 8th:
McKinney, Texas. You have to admit, that tiny little pathetic cop's adrenaline-fueled commando roll was pretty damn funny, if nothing else.
Around the house. Mowed, weeded, installed a new outlet cover (with Jane’s help), emptied the dehumidifier in the basement about nine times, remembered to take out the trash, and replaced the busted handle on the front door.
Skating/riding. Didn’t get much in this weekend, but did manage a quick and dirty solo sesh on a newly-discovered smooth white curb and a few early evening dork-arounds in the back yard. Also squeezed in a sweaty flatland ride on Friday evening. Better than nothing.
Cool stuff. Slip n’ slide, Rise of the Planet of the Apes, Depot dogs, CWE Einstein’s, getting some drumming in, amazing new Per Welinder reissue colorway, Former South Carolina Officer Is Indicted in Death of Walter Scott.
Family photos. Don’t let the deceptively calm mood of the pictures fool you- this was a morning of sheer, Jane-fueled chaos. Luckily we were able to get a few good ones out of the deal. Looking forward to seeing the rest.