The Super Cuteness Has RETURNED

I know, your life has been very boring out there, hasn't it. Well, there is now something to look forward to. RSCBTMFOJSCB is back baby. And with avengence. Three posts today, with more on the way. Yes, you are welcome.

To The Extreme Baby!

A few months ago, I went with a scout troop to Moab for Summer camp. We hit all kinds of fun spots. Waterfalls, Arches, the Colorado River. But by far, the best part of the trip was a Hummer tour we took up in Slick Rock.

Because of the size of the group, we had to take two Hummers. We had two guides. One was pretty much a driver, and the other was an awesome tour guide. He explained the plants in the Moab area the Native Americans used to eat, he showed us dinorsaur tracks, he was great. And the best part, he was a total dude. And when we asked him why he liked to be in Moab so, he said because he liked to do things to the extreme. For the rest of camp, that was the motto. To the extreme baby. Hike to delicate Arch, to the extreme. Eat at Subway, to the extreme. Drive home, to the extreme. Thnaks Hummer Dude. And yes, I'm wearing a Star Wars shirt. What?!

Gotta love the visor

On my quest to regain that treachorous little toad, Roberto the Braza Cup, me and Pops have hit the the tennis courts again. But on the way to reaching my goal, I have found a new love. Pops found this beauty of a visor at the swap meet. Whenever I am feeling down during a match, I can just throw that bad boy on, and bam, I'm back in the game. Best .50 cents ever spent.