Thursday, September 25, 2008


Oh Trojans, Why do you do this to me? Why, Why, Why, Why? Is it to much to ask to run the Pac-10. I want to cry and I don't want to hear it Phil.

Tuesday, September 23, 2008


This past week I had the chance to go do some riding at good old lambert park aka the honey hole.Riding the rodeo down, all 8 seconds of bucking craziness and the lefty treats me good, real good!

Sunday, September 21, 2008

Do you believe in Karma?

Congrats to Belichick that jerk on loosing to the Dolphins, the Dolphins who in 2007 went 1-16 they won as many games last year as you lost. Could not have happened to a more class guy.

Best Week Ever........

This past week was great, let me lay it down for you dudes and dudettes.
Monday: The good old mac decided to take a poop and all was lost on the hard drive, however my testimony of apple was unaffected and I blame the company Seagate those bastages! the only Monday highlight was new episode of the hills.
Tuesday: Biology Test, Then went to go pick up the T 90 after having some work done on it, on the way home my wallet decided to jump out of my pocket and find its way on to the pavement somewhere, then about 1 mile from the casa I ran out of gas, 90 miles to gallon and it cant make it home, grrrrr.
Wednesday: Math Test and the rest is history.
There were some highlights like going out to dinner withe Radman before he moves to San Jose to start counting beans for the man. Good luck Danen and I hope the Miata does you right in the big city.
Also when a good citizen dropped of my wallet at the house, never in my life have I ever wanted to kiss a man and lucky for him I was not at home when he dropped it off.

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Easy Riders....

So two weeks ago I picked up what I thought was a Honda Trail 90, I soon found out this bad little lady was actually the predecessor of the trusty T90. That is right folks I bought myself, I mean my wife (had to convince her to let me buy it some how) a 1965 CT200. Shes in pretty good shape for being 43, I would dare say she is in such good shape that she classifies as a cougar. This will be my winter project pimping this cougar out for the 2nd Annual "Squawha 1000". I thought motorcycle club life would be dangerous and wild, I was expecting Jack Nicholisan to jump on the back of my hog and crusie the mean streets of provo, but sadly such is not the case folks. No brass knuckes, no chains, no pipes or even switch blades. The little lady, Ill call her Demi in honor of another famous cougar.
Stay tuned, more pcitures coming soon of the other hog.

John Howard Griffin Anyone?

Does anyone else notice the similarities between Romeo Crennel and Mr Belvedere .

Wednesday, September 3, 2008

Retro Red Rooster.....

So here is my latest purchase off of Ebay, a good old retro 70's red metal-flake motorcycle helmet. It is so rad and old school, and apparently I am not the only sexy guy with a sweet helmet like this. Señor Pitt & Señor Hawley

Notice the Resemblance

First a helmet and next its a bunch of international Orphans, too bad I cant get those on Ebay.

Tuesday, September 2, 2008

Old Man Winter, Seriously?

Where has the summer gone? This morning it was 45 degrees on my drive to work. What is going on? September is supposed to be one of the warmest months of the year ( a shout out to global warming) but such is not the case today. I despise this time of year, its like I am a 13 year old girl and my body is going through changes for the first time, adjusting to the cold. I swear I am never comfortable. Once i get used to the cold it starts to heat up and once I get used to the heat it gets cold again. Its like a never ending cycle of pain, If I could only live in a biodome, a cool 73 degrees all year long............

Monday, September 1, 2008

A Three Hour Tour..........

This past Sunday I took a little drive to Antelope Island, to take some people for a dip in the great Salt Lake, when we arrived there were 60mph wind gust blowing off the lake across the beach. When we came out of the car it felt like my legs were being sandblasted, it was ridiculous. It was like exfoliation on speed. After about 5 minutes of pain we called it a day. Later that night I found sand in places I never knew existed, after two showers there is still sand in my hair. Bottom line I would be a lousy Camel.