Happy birthday Phil!

This represents everything that is wrong with major label music in this town: pre-packaged and cutesy bullshit that has nothing to do with music and everything to do with a bottom line.

It’s ‘stachetastic!

First ticket from the newly named Bridgestone Arena.

Let’s hope that this is one of the last winter mornings I have to see for a while.

A Crunchie egg. Let me repeat that. A. Crunchie. Egg. It was easily the best $10 I’ve ever spent.

I’m so excited for baseball season, I’ll wear any team’s hat. Except for the Cubs. And the Yankees.

What my once active life has become, a casual stroll on the treadmill.

Another fun Centresource mixer.