A new day in New Mexico
Hair, jellied.

Ready to rip, basically.

Here, hold this.

Ah yes ...

Big John, trout on his mind.

Rowan's new ad.

Where Lewelyn Moss breathed his last.

'Beer only leads to more beer ...'

No tell.

This thing. Nah, nah.


Rooftop logistics.

Flash n roll. Then politely asked to get down.

Later ...

'Did you get that?!!!'

Gnarlsburg, actually.

'Jus' so ya know, Rocky already busted it ...'

And so forth.

Wow!

Choked with tumblers.

Permission to rip.

Rowan eyes his mark.

So sick.

Dong joke #331

Fuh ...

This is that photo I was talking about.

And so it begins.

That night: Natty Euro bar.

Brief encounter with the Warco team. Hi guys!

Night moves at the embuttement.

Pole jam fantasies.

You can imagine where it went from here.