surely we must ride one

Once upon a time, folks from a splendid entity called GCF spent a weekend near Estes. Naturally, that meant that i slept 15 of the 19 hours between Saturday at 3:30pm and Sunday at 10:30am. Whoa.


i armwrestled this creature.


see how it ran to hide in shame.


This is Jonathan. He was very pleased with my armwrestling prowess.


This, our companion, was quite tired because Erik had just finished riding it across the mountains at very high speeds.


Jonathan is very happy, and would like to tell you how to find the deep power of the true you in seven easy steps.