A one man journalism operation. He shows up on the scene, camera rolling, and gets the info out straight to the people. Wild photo edits, all caps text, hyper local news.
Some people call it reckless, I call it investigative journalism. If someone wonders as to why I’m up to do anything—non-life threatening of course—it’s because said happening will soon be uploaded onto my blog. - davyn
Every weekday I challenge myself to spend $0. If I frame it as a challenge the boring stuff becomes exciting. Making my lunch at home feels electric, like I’m winning the game. I frequently lose the game buying beers after work. Gas doesn’t count. I saved $900 last month.
The best place on Earth. Drive the Old King's Highway from the bridge to Orleans. Drink a scorpion bowl at Double Dragon, the only Chinese place with a waterfront deck. Stare at the Atlantic until you lose yourself. Drink $3 pints at the Quarterdeck, start a fight, get kicked out, and walk to the 19th Hole. Watch the college kids play baseball under the lights in the summertime. Bike among the old homes and imagine the colonial 1750's. Catch a sunfish and throw it back in.
