I know what you are thinking. This blog has been missing two things: Cute kids and strangers from the internet. Let’s see if we can take care of both of those deficiencies as we roll across Wyoming.
Bear, With Me
I am very thankful for all of you who bear with me through the bad puns and incoherent ramblings here. I am less thankful for the literal bear who was literally with me in southeast Idaho.
Tubers and Tubers
It turns out Idaho has more than one tuber. “Idaho” is mentioned in the song, as well as a place called Rexburg. Let’s explore “The Gem State.” This post also includes some important advice for all of the single ladies out there.
A Double Play and a Sunday
I began the day on a 20 day hitting slump of checking places off of my list. Wait…..I used an defensive baseball analogy in the title and an offensive one here….I really don’t know baseball too well. Let’s just get to the post: 🙂
Cascades of Goodness
I’m sorry if this blog is getting a little tedious and repetitive. It seems each post revolves around me gushing about how wonderful the people in my life are. I do sincerely apologize. I will try to meet worse people in the future.
The Bombadils of Vancouver
Frodo Baggins had Tom Bombadil and Goldberry. I had my sister Elise and her husband Brad.
A Proper Bodger
“If the women don’t find you handsome, they should at least find you handy.”
-Red Green
Drone Shots! Get ya drone shots here!
In 1994 I got my brand new Joe Montana #19 Chiefs jersey and wore it to school for the first time. I was the epitome of cool. Since that day, I’ve never looked that awesome again…..until maybe now.
Cast of Characters
I’m still working on finishing the “About” page of this site. This post will be one that is featured on that page.
Ten Zebra Cakes to Vancouver
The Zebra Cake is an obscure measure of distance. It is equal to 85.3 miles or 137.3 kilometers. On a motorcycle, one should endeavor to travel around 5-6 Zebra Cakes per day. Anything beyond 8 Zebra Cakes of travel is rash and reckless.
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