It’s nine p.m. I’m in scenic and snowy alpine-lic-cous Mammoth California and I’m fucking choking. I have been coughing and drinking wine for two hours. Wine helps the coughing, right? Red hot chili flakes would be the source of my itchy throat. Our evening began hours earlier when J and I …
This is a tale of cows, jeeps, gas and a little to much sour beer. Last night we had way to much fun out on the town in the alpine mountain village of Mammoth California. So many of the stories surrounding last night have to do with bodily functions. Like as …