Tag: Maxx Fanucci
Retrospective: The Iron Curtain or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Waiting Room at the U.S. Canadian Oroville-Osoyoos Border Crossing.
Let me bitch and moan and be embarrassed a little bit here. I spent four-and-a-half hours trying to cross into Canada on Wednesday, August 19th.
US-Canadian Border, 1st Attempt
Posted: September 4th, 2009 under Uncategorized.
Tags: dad, healthcare, Maxx Fanucci, Oroville, Osoyoos, rant, Russ Madison Jr., Windemere
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The highlight of my trip…
….thus far has probably been just laughing deeply at something on TV with Maxx and Melissa. But I take that friendship and laughter for granted. Almost expect it. The highlight after that, probably one of those rare moments when I’ve felt strong on the bike. Just gotten into a meta-groove and churned the pedals fluidly. [...]
Posted: August 15th, 2009 under Uncategorized.
Tags: dish, Kulshan Cycles, laughter, Maxx Fanucci, Melissa Miller, true
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Port Angeles not ready for Taco Bell…
…Taco Bell not ready for Port Angeles.
Posted: August 15th, 2009 under Uncategorized.
Tags: Fire Sauce, Maxx Fanucci, Taco Bell
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