tax day

i was walking to get coffee on tax morning and saw this apt sticker en route while on 24th street in the mission. this was right in front of the emergency room entrance to a hospital. death & taxes...

new hat = giddy

this is the most absurd waste of a blog post, but i want to remember this hat and the joy it brought me on a cold, cold-ass day in april. (it snowed here in nyc today.)

pink thunder clouds are awesome

niki and i got my bikes and rambled through brooklyn - finding the most amazing graffiti and a thrift store that made me weep.

mission: coney island seahorse

mission: go to coney island and find our (super fantastic) trash can, pet the seahorse and listen for twelve seconds. once accomplished, you will know where the secret goblet is...

our four hours in india..on the way to a bar

bergen and i had a wonderous four hours on our way to get some whiskey. this little video is my attempt at sharing snippets via imovie without allocating more than 30 minutes at the keyboard. more to come, but more now at wheresbergen.net - check it to watch bergen's adventures on (and off) a motorcycle throughout india...


our four hours in india - on the way to a bar... from Chris Michael.

bergen 'buffer than your paddle' bubba bergen

paddle ball on a beach in north goa with bergen. he taunted a little girl and made her cry - but she did throw sand in his beard...

5 reasons indian bicylces are rad

1. they were all built before 1943
2. they were all built with steel. heavy steel
3. they are big. really fucking big (shorter folks look uncomfortable)
4. they have curly-mustache handlebars
5. they have seats that force you to think about how you are sitting on them. for realz.