Welp, my dear, dear assholes friends, I fear that your pal Rustyboy is heading to Seattle Thursday morning through Monday night to celebrate 10 years with his wiferoo, so don't expect any updates. I'll be swimming in flannel, coffee, and this new music movement they call "the grunge" for the next few days, but return with pics, I shall!

I'm hoping to be able to get some serious mountain runs in while we're there, so if you don't hear from me ever again, a grizzly bear ate me.

Or somethin'.