Five for May 12th:
Proud dad moment. When you get home from work to find your daughter laying in front of the stereo following along to a Return of the Jedi book on tape.
Backyard BMX. Almost stuck a couple of proper boomerangs last night after the kids went to bed. Slow and steady progression.
Cognitive dissonance is a hell of a drug. I wonder how all these Trump supporters constantly calling people "snowflakes'" and talking about how liberals need their "safe spaces" are able to mentally reconcile that sort of talk with the actions of their dear leader, who continues to prove himself to be the tenderest widdle snowflake America has ever seen?
Cool stuff. ’89 Wilkerson Sport tribute bike build, getting paid, Ranchito coffee, morning Legend of Zelda, afternoon curb session in the works.
Weekend action. Hitting Joan of Arc for food trucks tonight and again tomorrow for a tailgate sale, various mother’s day get-togethers, possible trip to Creve Coeur beach, early skate and/or dirt jump session, staining the back gate, mowing the lawn.