I felt like a kid again.
Tag Archives: spokane
Preparing to leave Spokane.
A sendoff for a friend.
I became the adoptive parent of a creepy talking bear.
Snow forced us to take a southern detour. I got pulled over in Dillon, Montana.
Dressed in a sweater vest and a sombrero, I helped destroy an old hot tub.
I and a group of friends ended up at what could be the trashiest strip club west of the Mississippi, and it was awesome.