Hey, Charlie…
let's get this straight; I'm expected to scratch your butt while sitting on the toilet (me, not you), take you on motorcycle rides while you rupture my eardrums, sacrifice any…
Update from the Casa…
Dad here; they say that there's no rest for the wicked, I just didn't know I was this wicked. Usually Sunday morning at the Casa is a time to slow…
Oh lordy…
Dad here; one of my favorite stories is actually told by an older friend of mine, I'll just call him "Jim", as that's actually his name. To describe Jim as…
Clear Lake, way up yonder
We had every intention of camping at Clear Lake last night, but thought better of it when dad did the math; you lose approximately 10° for every 1000' of elevation…
Dateline: South Mineral Fork
We been on the road since Friday. Usually it takes a few days into a journey to find your "mojo", or the particular rythym of the road, but this one…
And so it begins…
Though the evening news sometimes makes me wonder if God is dead, the morning sunrise makes me know He isnt.
All my rowdy friends
A follower of the page asked for an update on those that have passed through the Casa and onto bigger and better things; there have been so many BC (before…
