Oh. Right.

So, Scott dropped in on Saturday, and, while we were talking about racing next year (and, yes, we all are. I’m planning on a triumphant return to Camp Pendleton, where I’ll rip through that course like a ferret on crank [note to self: don’t forget crank-flavored gels]), he brought up […]

Junk Mail Derby: Update 2

It’s been a busy two weeks since our last venture to the mailbox, and it ain’t getting any prettier. Some new candidate mailers, some ballot initiative screeds, and more dead trees. Spin, Founding Fathers, spin! I’m redoing my measurements: from now one, I’m counting who’s spending the money. Which means […]