Thursday, July 15, 2021

“Deep and simple is far more essential than shallow and complex.” - Mr. Rogers

 

@camponophoto took this shot last Sunday. I think it is pretty good.

Rodeo 

Baby got back!

I built a Mini-me for Ronin Danger AKA Fred's kid. Look out.

Last weekend was the Monarch pass hill climb. The location of the first hill climb I raced in I think 2014. It is a good form of racing for me. I enjoy the demanding precision and perfection with limited time to get comfortable. Memerize the course best you can and take it to the limit knowing one mistake at the worng place could be disaster. Rewarding my inner mongoloid.

A poem I wrote last August:

Because I like to be put to the test.

I like to do things that put hair on my chest.

Ape-hanger, El Camino dirfter.

Adrenaline junky Trophy Whore.

Feed the need for speed

That's what for.

Rice burning beetle bug racer.

Baja beach one thousand mile tequilla chasser.

My drum brakes still have what it takes.

Beer belly thrusts and shakes.

I grow my own smoke.

I took the road I toke.

I'm the butt of my own joke.

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