The Plan

What’s the plan Stan?

So, here is a true recipe for pain. What follows will be repeated every given week, no matter the weather or my mood, until it’s time to move over to Europe and deliver.

If you wish to join me in the effort, come and see me in Byron, we can go for a ride in the hills.

Some would say I should simply sit on my verandah, open a bottle of bubbles, and watch the sun setting, but there’s time for that. In reality, I think I had few to many sundowners in my latest years and I miss a bit of the buzz.