I’m finding that as dive school draws nearer that my temper and anxiety level continues to grow. I do this sometimes. Somethings just happen to get on my mind that are a very big deal to me and I start acting weird, I drive myself crazy sometimes. I’m...

I’m proud to say that all the things I said when I was floating on a 110 foot white hunk of crap in the Persian Gulf (with amazingly well maintained weapons) I have lived up to. I told myself that I’d buy a motorcycle and ride with my Dad all around...

Well it feels like ages since I actually blogged, and truth be told I really don’t have much of a desire to drum something up. People have been asking me how things are going and I really don’t have much to say. I surf, I ride my XR 650L and I’m...

and lets get it clear that anytime and everytime I say I’m “great considering”, “pretty much great”, “nearly perfect”, “close to content” etc. It will forever be that way until my reunion with Patricia in December. I read some periodical about “facts...

Sacred. I enjoy rising early, usually being woke up by the sounds of a old black dog and young kid running around the house. That sounds loud and annoying, but it’s really never bothered me. I roll over and pick up my laptop and see if I get a chance...