Tag: aging

jack russell and the old cow

A few autumns ago, my friend and I took a motorcycle-trip-turned-road-trip (because both bikes mysteriously broke down within the first 20 minutes, probably the Motorcycle God’s way of hinting at something) around the western tip of Lake Superior, from Grand Marais, Minnesota to Copper…

destination still unknown

I’ve reached the age where people madly begin to post or forward those lists about how much more awesome life is in your 30s than your 20s. Summarized: Thirty is the new 20! I’ve got it all figured out now that I am 30!…

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