Share my joy: I have just accepted a full-time gig at Shooters Post & Transfer as part of the coolest damn graphics department in showbiz. Don’t nobody tell them what a handful their newest employee is, okay?

if there really is anything better than sex, it’s not a donut. not even a 6am-right-out-of-the-fat donut. if it really exists, this better-than-sex thing, it is paying off a nasty climb by blasting down a curvy, descending trail with perfectly banked berms, carving corners and floating through rock gardens until you jam on the brakes for a switchback, hop a log and sprint into the next section and the next until you’re almost as out of breath from the descent as from the climb. go ahead, just _try_ to keep the grin off my face.