First time holding one of these, can ya tell?
Because you wear stripes when on a boat.
Ricky turns 30.
Jesse’s first time in the Pacific Ocean.
I asked the girl I’ve been crazy about (and driven crazy by) since the day I met her, to marry me. How we got from there to here is a long story. One that I’ll save for another time. But today, I want to tell you about the best day of my life.
The Sand Fire gave us Angelenos a glimpse at what the apocalypse is going to look a bit like.
Celebrated my 30th in Palm Springs, poolside with some cold drinks and the best people. They came a long ways and spent a good bit of money and time to make sure I knew damn well that 30 ain’t so bad.
Memorial Day. First time taking the Expo line all the way to the water.
My Fiancé has ambitions to turn this nook of our house into a full service bar and restaurant. Not sure who is going to be working it…