Archives: It's hard to drink beer behind a helmet.
The beginning of my debaucherous 27th Birthday Night Out. Sadly, the helmet didn't make it intact through the rest of the evening - although that's the one trauma that can't be blamed on me that evening.

Yes, I kind of like the look of the helmet on my head.
No, I don't see motorcycle riding in my future.
I can't even come out of a bicycle ride unscathed.

Yes, I kind of like the look of the helmet on my head.
No, I don't see motorcycle riding in my future.
I can't even come out of a bicycle ride unscathed.
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