
Formation.

Motorcycle safety and licensure course. I was Todd #2.

Todd #1 was the beefy Harley guy who had been riding for years without a license.

My Dad took this background picture in Colorado, along with the motorcycle class pictures.

Slow, look, press, and roll. I just don't even know how many times I heard that.

I prepared dinner for my family. (Christmas present)

Music.




Two registers died.

Good times.

SEARS

A day will come when I understand Nanaca Crash.

Sears and family.

Since the Brown Guild has been in office there have been no dragon attacks at Bel Air.

My schedule for fall 2007 at UMCP. Classes starting at 3pm, and no classes on friday.

My prom date.

Slightly different angle. Excellent parking job.

Getting lost in Havre de Grace with my prom date.

Pat won over $1 million playing black jack.

After prom party. Interesting. I won an XXL sized shirt.

Check out this sweet mod yo. Timex on the handlebar.

Riding injury, bloody blister.

This is in Bel Air.

Many people told me that I am going to regret not going to prom for the rest of my life. Maybe I'm just even weird, but I'd rather ride my dragon over having expensive butt sex any day. (I'm too white to dance anyway)