Welp... I might as well take the whole bottle of pills and lie back down...

SOLD! Just PM me your address... cuz... I'm like lazy and stuff... and don't think I have enough Hubski-fu to find your address in my old messages.

I love everything about this post. Keep writing... keep documenting little details you remember. I want to own this book some day.

that's a stretch to say the least. Did you make it to Boise in one piece? (or six pieces I guess... bad dad joke there)

Keep on keepin' on my friend. You're changing the world.

So turned on right now...

I know it's irrational - but I love me some countach

It's my emergency hubski sticker. I keep it in the wallet at all times for occasions such as this...

While I knew that craigslist and eBay have become great places to find obscure cars... I just didn't realize people were shopping for 100k cars on there...

And it struck me funny because this listing was between some old Nintendo games and a lamp.

wow... that is a question that would require some noodling...

My first instinct is that yes... we should pick at least one place where Curiosity drove... and preserve that under glass... or somehow make permanent. Now... which place?

I don't really know what I'm doing with my career.

When you figure it out... take really good notes on how you figured it out and please share.

if there's a statue of you somewhere, it's been erected on a mountain of skulls.

I was thinking about this very sentiment this morning. My dad and I have had the fortune to take a few trips to see some amazing things together. Neither of us is getting any younger, so I've been getting the bug to plan the next adventure. This morning my dad sent me some youtube video about "the top 50 most beautiful places to see in the world" or some such nonsense...

As I watched, I just got kinda sad... some of the locations were beautiful natural phenomena - like waterfalls in Iceland, and the arches in Southern Utah... but many of them were "Temple of XYZ" in Burma, and "Hall of the ABC" in China, etc.

When you consider the Machu Picchus, the Great Walls, the Great Pyramids, Chichen Itza, and the others.... you realize the BILLIONS of slaves who lived and died only to work on the given project. There's a sense of guilt as I strut first-world ass across these "wonders".

Maybe my dad and I will just go on a walk in the woods...

you were fresh outta high school and tearing up the streets of Denver...

Alas... at that time I was still kicking around suburban Detroit.