Monday, June 27

bike-riding rugged battle-beasts.

early morning shopping?
sure thing.
what could provoke such a thing?
a P.T.S.D.
yeah, neighbors, that's right-
a Pretty Terrific Summer Day.
it's totally underway, all day, in every way.
and to ring in the first non-rainy day since
harvest and maple arrived in the heroically excellent
woodsly, goodsly, summer vacation sensational mountains,
it's new bike time.
oh, yes it is duders.
teleport?
check it out:
freestyle, big-wheel, middle-kid-sized bicycles.
they need that sh!t,
and we made sure that our early-birdie business
was conducted well, and early.
first thing in the morning,
or second, really,
after T'N'T breakfast...
do you duders suppose that those pegs are gonna get used?
me neither.
but,
the outdoors is still more traversible on new bikes.
that's science.
*
weekend?
on it's way.
family togetherness?
you'd better believe it.
there's a new cool situation headed our way, too.
ya'll'll see tomorrow.
there's a couple of important berfdays coming up, as well.
half the duders at the studio, or their kids;
somewhat more importantly, these united states turn 235;
and my amazing, turbo-hot wifey gets wiser and more rad, too.
that's a lot of wrapping paper, mutha-lickers.
i've got my magic tape all ready already,
and a list of checked-twice treats to scoople up.
weekend work is twice as sweaty,
half as rewarding,
ten times more expensive,
and elevenfold more dope.
it's happening,
and it keeps doing so;
never quiet, never soft.....

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