girls gone wildlife

check out my amigas, debbie and karin, and their venture to save the furries by riding bicycles.

they're the radness.

you wanna know what else is the radness? randy newman.

and what else? in a few weeks, i'll be a groomsman in a turkish wedding.



do you see those fucking speakers? that wedding is gonna bump.

tv update

quarterlife - that show i thought sucked - only aired the one episode i saw. ever. so it seems the world agreed.

in other news, my first "flip this house" episode will air in about two weeks, june 7th, on a&e. there will be a party throw in LA that you are invited to if you are there. i will not bo there, but other people will.

someone in brooklyn

there's a person, someone in brooklyn, who's been reading up on me, really digging into my past.

i appreciate this.

now, if you don't mind occasionally checking in on The Blood Reds, i'd be double happy.

for now, that is all, as i remain in cincinnati, working Gentlemen's Hours (half days, two days a week), golfing frequently and terribly (twice since friday, twice in my life), and sleeping irregularly.

here's to staying alive. all you gunshot victims in southwest ohio.

drinking for threeandthe cincinnati blood reds

i haven't been writing here, or anywhere really, but the time has come to change that.

since the beginning of february (with a break for a shattered collarbone and a couple weeks in Panama with michelle) i've been shooting and producing "Flip This House" here in LA. That ends this week, and i head to cincinnati to shoot/produce "The First 48" again.

so from watching paint dry to watching blood dry is one change, and it has incited the desire to write another death chronicle, like "this heat is killing me" and "autumn in kansas city." it will be filled with homicide cases, random experiences in cinci, and comedy.

"drinking for three" is a thing i've been meaning to start on since the future tiny cole came into the picture, and now that michelle is past 5 months, it seems almost too late, but as long as i'm still drinking for three, it's never too late.

so there's that one.

baby due august 20th.

believe it.

she's going to be the ultimate radness. my friend kevin winkle already announced her at a snowboard comp, so she's off to a good start. and, well, you know she's gonna be super good-looking. and a borderline genius.

so, to all my friends, i wish you luck in creating progeny of equal or greater value to the universe.

and to recap:
cincinnati blood reds
drinking for three

soft shoulder

fractured my clavicle last week.

snowboarding.

stupid fall on an easy "terrain feature."

less than 24 hours into my vacation.

oh well.

i should heal for the dirty leftovers of this snowy season.

i still plan on getting upside-down at least once.

and stomping.

in the meantime, i prepare for fatherhood.

there's gonna be a dad blog.

with videos.

it will not be sappy.

it will be dark.