Klassic Man

I love the place where the Queen Anne's Lace and the Goldenrod interface. Whether in a vase or all over the berms and embankments of...

After a long day in the field, I found the treasure of my location: Bryant's Store. Refreshment inside the door, Mr. Bryant on deck. ...

Man, when I got my new (used) wheels, I had to show them off. 2005 Abe Lincoln makes me feel like a kid again. Set to sport mode at all...

Thank you - Thank you very much. Truly, it's an honor to be here in Baltimore with you and yours. Every time I break the Mason-Dixon...

General's Log: Seems as though I have crash landed on a sort of tropical paradise. I think they call it Felucia Kysheek a.k.a. FLO-RIDA....

Not gonna lie, I was secured in the navigation with the use of the paper map. The lost art of the hand drawn routes. Everything is put...

The DC Beltway. Man, when I am locked into the Beltway, no escape is a persistent theme. Somewhere in the design, a flawless flaw...

I like to think this is a way throw back Larry Bird, bootleg, jersey. Something picked up at Two Guys or Nichols. Nonetheless, the...

After an afternoon winter workout, I came in from the garage and had the need for protein. Our holiday nut bowl was still posted up on...

I have a few things to spell out across the page. The smell of the cold air coming out of a window air conditioner is something more...

Charm City is always on my wish list. This day, I was given a glowing taste of the soul of the city. 200 years back, the British tried...

The waters of the Gulf were warmer than a drawn bath. It was like a hot tub without the jets and the body oils. The skates and the rays...

I feel like I know these guys for a long time. A little slice of nostalgic advertising that brings me to thoughts of the 70's and early...

Posted up along the tracks in Plasticville. I’m tryin to catch the sun rays at the right angle for the perfect tan. So, I notice the...

This holiday season, I ramped up the opportunity to consider my house ski lodge-esque. I never lit the chiminea because the temps were...

August 2017, en route to Orlando, FL from Lancaster, PA. The heat occasionally pulled me toward the comfort facilities, mind heavy set...

How did he know what to do? How did he know how to relentlessly get under my skin and sit on my nerves. The last thing I wanted to hear...

Coldest morning of the year: today, January 21, 2019. Not sure if the Old Farmer’s Almanac called this one. Kudos if it did. I’m out...

Almost at the crossing of the Norfolk Southern Rail Line and Difficult Creek, in the farmer’s fields of Halifax County, Virginia (close...

The second floor of a Genny 30 pack. Heavily guarded against ‘wasted’ consumption. Magic words, secret codes, passwords are necessary to...