69. Soccercation or When I’m Sixty-Four.

The world is a curious place. So many things to do, so many places to visit. And in all my forty-two years I’ve visited very little of it, which is kind of sad really. I’ve travelled, less than some, more than a few others. If I was to put a finger on it, I would sayContinue reading “69. Soccercation or When I’m Sixty-Four.”

68. Burn Baby Burn.

Being a soccer coach comes with its downsides. One of which is having to be outside. What’s so bad about being outside? Weather is outside, that’s what! Weather is never just right. It’s too hot, too cold, too windy, too humid, too dry, too wet, too much snow, not enough snow. Blah, blah, bitch, bitch. TheContinue reading “68. Burn Baby Burn.”

64. I’ll Sleep When I’m Dead.

Just a quick note to all the spammers that have been hitting the blog lately, I have a spam guard so not one single one of your comments is going to make it on to my blog, so knock it off. I’d like to appologize about that lack of posts lately, I have been veryContinue reading “64. I’ll Sleep When I’m Dead.”

38. Human G.P.S.

I’ve only ever once had the use of a G.P.S. in my car. It was on my 2010 road trip to Florida I got the Joy of using it. Being on vacation (holiday for my Brit readers) I was in no hurry to get to my destination, even though it is a twenty hour driveContinue reading “38. Human G.P.S.”