Don’t go to Brussels.

DONT GO TO BRUSSELS. That's what everyone said to us, but did we listen? NO. Cause we knew that this international city was way more thAn just the EU HQ, it was fantastic food, parties, and people where you can get down all night. https://youtu.be/b4y2SI-SCGE We were surprised how so many people furled their brow... Continue Reading →

legendary legend’s corner.

Nashville, amirite? Typical Friday night, in town for a wedding. Word on the street is Legend's is happening. Word was right. Legends is the type of place that is typically Southern; honest. Let's break down their about page, shall we? "Some will say that a trip to Nashville is never complete without visiting the tried and... Continue Reading →

cobble hill. stay away.

Seriously. Do not move to, or even come visit Cobble Hill in Brooklyn. It is the worst place on earth. Earth. Flint Michigan? Please, more like Daytona Beach. Detroit Michigan? Palm Springs in comparison. Hell, anywhere in Michigan is better than Cobble Hill. You should definitely go to Michigan. Here are some cheap plane tickets,... Continue Reading →

denver. city of suds.

So, apparently, Denverinos (surely not what they call themselves) like beer. A lot. A whole fucking lot.  This is good because I like beer too. I like beer so much, I actually invented a TV show. That's right, invented. It's called the Brewhaha and I'm still waiting for a call from Esquire apologizing for Brew Dogs.... Continue Reading →

dear cops. I bought pot.

That's right fuzz. I bought pot. Lots of it. Pot you can smoke, and some you can even eat. And what's more… I smoked it. In my face hole. Yup. So whatchagonnadoboutit? Nothing. That's right. Mainly because it was legal, as I bought it in Denver, Colorado; the new pothead's playground. This is the first... Continue Reading →

freeman’s social club. the perfect day.

May 23rd. The day we celebrate Dave Hanson Day. Never heard of Dave Hanson Day? Never heard of Dave Hanson? pshaw. Everyone should be lucky enough to have a Dave Hanson. He's the guy that drinks you past the breakup, jumps your broken down CJ-7 at 6am, and can sit in silence with you filling... Continue Reading →

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