Category: Biker

The Wonkavator In My Basement

May 24, 2017
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After the 100 Mile Ride this past Saturday, the wife and I camped out at the Dallas County Fairgrounds with some BACA family. It’s a nice place and I’m told the bathrooms are clean. I wouldn’t know, because like most guys at a campground, I eschew modern plumbing as much as possible and wander away…

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Coffee Tried To Kill Me But A Hug Brought Me Back

May 22, 2017
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Apparently if you do a hiccup/burp thing while swallowing the last of your coffee, it will fuck you up and make you unable to breathe. Things will narrow and your brain will be a dick in that moment where you start to see spots and remind you that you have a wife you love and…

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Where I’m Going and Where I’m From Isn’t Your Business

March 31, 2017
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NOTE: Originally written in September 2015, but never published. I was having dinner with my brother Sarge last night and this conversation came up. I gave it another look this morning and it reads better than I remember, if a slight bit petulant. But the fact remains that I, and all my brothers and sisters,…

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B.A.C.A. Flippy Cup Tournament – March 11, 2017

January 25, 2017
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The Things I Miss

January 9, 2017
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They say you give things up when you become a parent, that you make sacrifices. That’s true, no big shock there. But Katie and I are lucky enough to not have to go without essentials so the kid can eat or anything like that. But I do miss things, some more than others. Note: I…

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