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Recently, I have heard a great many people talk about home. Austin, Texas as a home. A location for loved ones as a home. A general community as a home. I think long and hard about what I perceive “home” to be. It really is a broadly-general term. Home can be a place in your […]

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I Watch the Stars

They fascinate me. They always have. They are static. They are everywhere. They are infinite. They are mysterious. Those are elements of my endless dreaming. Holding a title of aristocracy that is mine for life (and that which I have rightfully earned), I marvel at the constellation named after the Greek Princess Cassiopeia, the Queen […]

Chase the Ice Cream Truck

I grew up on a farm in the middle of nowhere. And though it provided all the fresh garden vegetables, apples from an orchard, and livestock freshly butchered for meat we could possibly want; there was a frozen food truck from a company called Schwan’s that would stop on occasion to sell pizzas, ice cream […]

A FANTASTIC PORTRAIT: ALDO NOVA

The early spring fog bundled the St. Paul skyline in a gossamer blanket of gray down. Light on the day had just begun to break and I was still shaking off my own morning haze. The thrumming of the meaty rubber found every imperfection on the bridge as I drove my Jeep into […]

Seriously? Any entire weekend of mind-blowing horsepower? whoa.

Patrick Dempsey rode by me on his scooter and said ‘hi’. What a doll. Races out there quite often.

Patrick Dempsey said hi to me – was there for a ‘fan weekend’ early.

If that doesn’t bring a tear to your eye, I don’t know what would.

Mind-bending collection of rare Italians…wonderful.

Patrick Dempsey rode by me and said hi…shudda grabbed him…

MASERATI!!!!

Rows of Mustangs = wet panties. *shudder*

Completely covered in wine corks = orgasm

Wine & highly tuned automobiles? HELL YEAH! This one’s a collector :)

$1.3m Bugatti – you couldn’t GIVE it to me. Revved up like a lawnmower. Not impressed.

My dream car…ahhh

Dude…it’s PLAID!

Check out them fins! Don’t make them like that anymore.

Ladies & gents, that’s a $200k car right there

Gorgeous custom rod…arrrr

T-Bird with port window, ala American Graffiti!

RATROD!

Stunning paint job on this car. Someone loves her.

My baby girl

Rogers, MN – what a bute. I see gangsters jumping out with their Tommy guns n’ fedoras.

Can’t beat a purple car.

Just my style – ANIMAL PRINT!

Yeah.

Valley of Fire State Park, Nevada on a poker run in a Viper…along with about 300 more. Stellar

Christian Fitapaldi and Tony Kanaan, two of the kindest men I’ve ever met

Rittenhouse Inn, Bayfield, WI

Apostle Islands – off coast of Bayfield, WI

If I remembered where this was, I’d tell you. It was inebriate.

Apostle Islands – off coast of Bayfield, WI

Lovely carving.

From my hotel window

Arch, St. Louis, MO

Unbelievable November day…80+F

Great sunny day; great shadow capability!

Paris, France on a wonderful spring-March afternoon. Viva la France!

Is there anymore to say?

Lovely Glass Pyramid by I.M. Pei

magnifique

Yes – that IS where George and Amal live.

Winged Victory

I understand George’s place is just over that hill…

Yesssireeee.

Paris, France

From where Victor Hugo was politically exiled. They didn’t like what he had to say.

They turned me loose in the vineyard. What a dumbass thing to do…

London…and I climbed all the way to the damned top o’ that thing!

Liberty Island Ferry traveling toward Manhattan. August 2001

Me on the steps of the British Museum

Big Ben

To the thrills of the Hollywood Hills. Let it ride.

Sturgis Main Street – Bike rally weekend…falls over my birthday. Scary

The end of the earth and just as cold UP, MI snowmobiling

Stonehenge

Greenwich, London

The Cutty Sark, Greenwich, London

Sturgis, here I come. The leather chaps were a birthday gift…awww

Abbey Road, London

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