The Compound

You tell me how you can top a place with skating, bands, booze, crusties and skaters coming together, beer-drenched circle pits, and beer can volleyball? Please tell me, I'll be waiting patiently.
For band info, check out Para Morir Nacimos.

Photos by Bearded Man and myself.

Henry Rollins

The show was everything that I hoped for and more. How a man can stand up and speak for three hours straight and not take a break to drink some water or take a piss is beyond me, but that's why Henry Rollins is so great.

If you missed him this time around, I'm sure he'll be back. You can check out dates here. Whatever your opinions are of him as a musician, writer, actor, whatever, forget that. Just go listen to him speak, he basically said everything I'd thought about at one point, but would I be able to do what he does night after night? No. 

Spring is here and it's time to ride

I'm a baby when it comes to riding my bike in the cold, rainy, and windy weather. I hate it, I whine, and ride slower than usual. But yesterday was a nice break from the rain and Bearded Man and I went on a quick ride around Coyote Hills before we ate dinner.  Coyote Hills is so close to us, it's basically in our backyard and people from all over the bay area drive to hike or ride their bikes around here. On our way home, we stopped by the Peace Out bus stop and took a few photos there.

 Doing my best impression of Henry in this photo.