Occasional Holy Man, Maladroit Carpenter, and New Wave Bassist Offering Stray, Provocative, and Insouciant Thoughts about Religion, Archaeology, Human Foible, Surfing, Interesting People, and Quirky Music. Champion of the Oxford Comma [Also, "alot" is not a word.]
Monday, December 30, 2013
An Obituary Of Note
Of little interest to anyone other than a motorhead, but I started following auto sports because of this guy. Also, his autobiography, They Call Me Mister 500, was one of only two books that I've read that made me laugh out loud [the other was Catch-22].