The boys had their bikes stolen the other night. I got them back...partly because I am awesome and partly because kids can be really fucking stupid. When I recovered the last bike, I told the kid that if they stole from my house again, I would cut his fucking hand off with a saw. Bill the Butcher, baby.
Ocean will not be able to reap the benefits of my bike recovery for a bit though...

I took some BMX pics the other night. Both boys are named John.



My neighbors needed some ethernet cable made. I made them some. They gave me soup and beer.
Trade rules.
1 comment:
awww, you're my hero!
I can't believe you got the bikes back.
Poor Ocean. He looks so cute in that pic with his sad little arm.
I love you!
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