After the intensity of a weeklong hiking, cycling, snowboarding, canoeing, drinking and eating adventure with a best friend in Seattle, I slipped majestically into a nice ten day bender for the black hole of SXSW.
It was during these two weeks of hilarity and sleep deprivation, spirits and vapors that I forgot I had a blog. The weather in Texas is a steady seventy-five or eighty, sunny, and as I sit on the patio and drink pint after pint of iced coffee, I know that life is good.
Love,
Phill.
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