what was that? is that all there is? who is this? this is it.

A few days ago my attorney informed me that Specialized canceled my Global Brand Ambassador status. Fortunately, my Miller Lite contract is still paying the bills. 

Lucky I'm sane after all I've been through

I can't complain but sometimes I still do

Life's been good to me so far

$$$

Along my predawn commute to the mothership I spotted a dead roadmaster can of Michelob Ultra wedged just outside the escalator handrail in the U-District station. My brain began running the analytics, unable to compute, attempting to retrace the decision making process that went into the consumer’s choice at the corner store that led up to them pounding a 25 ounce can of that shit on their train ride. Were they worried about carbs and calories?  Why does anyone drink that shit?

why ask why? try Bud Dry

why would I ever drink Michelob Ultra?

The only scenario that comes to mind: I’m in a small town in Iowa in late July and somebody hands me an ice cold can and I drink it because it’s free and it's cold and it’s in my hand. 

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I just sit back and the money rolls in

Bisacca's Maserati also does 185

We knocked another couple back The dead soldiers lined up on the table Still prepared for an attack They didn't know they'd been disabled

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