The truth of the matter is, I am growing less interested in all this Big-City-Glam-B.S. by the day. I can hardly wait to get back Northern California for a bit a bike ridin'. Maybe with a few a me mates like these guys.
A willing volunteer to numerous electric Kool-aid acid tests, including a trip to Ken Kesey's farm in the 70's, these days I am trying to find my behind with both hands on a daily basis.
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