So here we are again, 1138 miles (although I guess I should start thinking in kilometers) from Fort Collins, in beautiful sunny Southern California, a lifetime away from that old beer job that had me running around like crazy all summer, and smack in the middle of a journey that has had a profound impact on the way I see my world. Yes I said "My World"...but that's OK, you can visit anytime! That's what this is for. So here we go...
Ill break this down so its easy for the kids...
Who - Scott, aka Hank, aka Phylis, aka The Dork (Thanks Tammy), aka Beer Dude, aka Bike Douche, aka ShitHead, Dumb Ass, LeDouche, and Scotty to Cousin and her new boy Jacobo.
What - a blog to keep track of my adventures in .....
Where - ITALY! That's right bitches! I got me a little work as a bike wrench in Italy for the summer. These nice old bike loving geezers hired me (and my buddy James) to keep a fleet of rental comfort hybrid cruisers running smooth all summer for American tourists in the town of Europe. Expect Hijinks.
Why - cause I'm not gonna have a cell when I'm there, and I'm addicted to the damn thing. This might be the cruz of the trip but I want to share it with you all.
Stay posted for more as I get things in order to bounce...
Anyone know where I can store a motorcycle with big ass luggage hanging off the sides?
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