Category: Vintage Gentlemen

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How’s Your Momma?

Floods. Fires. Droughts. Sickness. It’s understood that help isn’t coming from anywhere but within. This is the way it’s always been. We know that we are largely forgotten by the rest of the world. We shoulder the heaviness instead of avoiding it. We endure together.



On Wolves and Fear

We don’t have wolves around the cabin, but there is a wolf moon hanging overhead at night reminding us of our wilder selves.



No More Time

Everyone who could have done something, didn't. And I've watched Minneapolis burn for three straight days as a result. Try as I might, the only thing I can come up with is they earned what they're getting.

A Pirate's Guide to Seedy Places


Shorty’s Place

What can I say? It's definitely a locals' hangout and a bonafide dive bar. The beer is cold and comes in bottles.  It's the kind of place you probably won't get stabbed as long as you're not a jerk, but you might get tossed out the door by the patrons if you're rude to the bartender.