The Beginning.
This is the beginning. This is where it all starts – or in this case, restarts. The default artwork here seems to be rather appropriate. I'm starting over. I'm going to re-master myself into something better, something stronger, something healthier.
This is not the end. This is not the re-mix. This is not the prologue or the epilogue. This is the beginning,
This is not the end. This is not the re-mix. This is not the prologue or the epilogue. This is the beginning,
Moo.
FatCow. No, I'm not insulting your mother or your sister. FatCow. This is my new domain host. So far, they seem pretty great – I mean after all, they're eco friendly and wind powered! Not to mention, their CEO does not shoot elephants and they do not try to charge you stoopid* prices for domain renewals but then offer you lower prices if you call and haggle. "Look, it's a domain name renewal, I'm not buying a used car here." I don't care if one is cheap – I have an affinity for most living things, especially elephants. F#$& that a$$h*l#. I don't care if the other has been around since the beginning of the internets, I'm not made of money.
Dream Bike.
The Trek Madone 6.5 Project One bike. It's a thing of beauty – minimalist design that's hand built in Waterloo, Wisconsin that goes like stink...the only question is do I do it? Do I bite the bullet and buy the bike? Do I make the commitment? Shit. I don't know. I could be "responsible" and buy the less expensive 2011 Trek Madone 5.5 that's made with TCT carbon rather than OCLV carbon used on the Madone 6.x...I having a feeling if I did though, I'd never truly be satisfied with the bike and regret not spending the extra cash to get what I truly want. UGH.
