These days beers just drag me down. I think I just raise different kinds of hell these days. Two to 3 beers in and I would be the first one up for doing some shady dangerous and fun shit. Getting old I reckon.

Now I'm just up for shady and fun shit.

The clock moves slower these days, and that is exactly what I've been working on doing... Reverting as many things in my life as I can as if it were 1984. That was the sweet spot in my life where everything was good and right, and I had the most freedom ever. Best life hack ever.
Mike, that water jug looks tiny compared to that fabric pot!

The one on the right has a really nice canopy.