The Weekend has Landed

The Weekend has Landed

Jul 19, 2002 | Fukuma

“The weekend has landed. All that exists now is clubs, drugs, pubs and parties. I’ve got 48 hours off from the world, man. I’m going to blow steam out of my head like a screaming kettle. I’m going to talk codshit to strangers all night....

All for naught

Jul 17, 2002 | Fukuma

Today was a first. I have never before seen the sun completely blotted out by a typhoon. It was 9am and it was pitch-black outside. I mean it was the middle of the night. Talk about creepy. It cleared up within a half hour, but man, was that cool. I love riding my...
Kicking it up a knotch… BAM!

Kicking it up a knotch… BAM!

Jul 10, 2002 | Fukuma, Raves

Word to the wise: when eating yakiniku, make damn sure you cook the meat you’re about to subject to your insides. Apparently I overlooked this bit o’ wisdom when partaking in yakiniku Friday night, which I paid for dearly during the hours of Saturday &...

Smitten

Jul 4, 2002 | Fukuma

hu·mid·i·ty (hyoo med ehty) n. 1. Dampness, especially of the air. 2. Relative humidity. 3. Arch-nemesis of Scott Piekarczyk and his ability to achieve contentment. Honestly, this is ridiculous. It’s barely 7:30am when I mount my bike for the ride in and by the...

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