This coming Monday, I take up the slack on getting my degree. That's right...I am going to college. Community college, to be exact, but it is a start! I am nervous, stoked, nervous...all of that. English 1010 and Spanish to get me rolling towards a degree in computer science. Why computer science? I have no idea. I guess I have some skill with this sort of thing, though admittedly I would rather be working on a degree in history. However, even my ignorant ass knows that a degree in history is about as useless as tits on bull.
Let me just say that I love my kids. I love them dearly. I also love peace. Let's work on that.
Pictures from the other day. John is a really good rider when he is not taking 800 smoke breaks and complaining about normal looking bikes.
Style catting some air...
Corey is riding a different set up now, but for a spell, he had the magic whip that I once rode. And he blasts 180 toboggans.
Me doing one of the only things I know how to do. Hip air...likely straight into some sort of "double pegger to over the bars dismount" bullshit...