Bay Area Bromance
I hate the f*ing San Francisco. I know that it’s not a popular thing to say, but that progressive, diverse, urban oasis of culture and…
I hate the f*ing San Francisco. I know that it’s not a popular thing to say, but that progressive, diverse, urban oasis of culture and…
Writing about cars isn’t all drinking beers with hot race car drivers and burning rubber around the world without the kids. (Although it should be…
One of the things that makes my life worth living is the car photos I receive via text, Instagram, Facebook, and Twitter. I get them…
I don’t wear a wedding ring. Not because I’m not married and not because I don’t like them, it just honestly never occurred to me.…
A few years ago, a super cool dad I know bought a new car. He’s the kind of dad that works in the music business,…
… like a Hippie scorned! I am lucky enough to live in a hippie enclave just outside of Los Angeles. Because, let’s face it, hippies…
Kids & Cars. Who cares right? Just put ’em in the back seat, plug ’em into a device and hope they shut up. But kids…
Over the past two months, I’ve made it my mission to drive most versions of one of my favorite cars, the VW Golf. We all…
I have this really impossible friend. For privacy’s sake, let’s call her “Facebook.” On the one hand, she’s always there for me with an inspirational…
It’s surf season in LA. Actually, it’s always surf season in LA. More accurately, it’s currently LA’s tourist surf season– which is a delightful time…