First Bike
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...

The waves in San Diego are generally small. When they get big, they're seldom rideable.
But sometimes you get to see a little bit of that fabled tube, the shack, the blanket of water enveloping you and your board just before it closes over you and rolls you into the sand. Pull the Blanket Over was from one of those days when mother ocean wrapped me in her arms . . . just before slapping me against the sand. :-)
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...
Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house...
A friend was touring Southeast Asia this summer and posted the most amazing pictures of his travels....
"There goes my hero. He’s Ordinary." – Foo Fighters 49% of the trash you see i...