The open space theater at the loft is great for integrating tucson into whatever movie you’re watching. Hamnet without roadster and ghettobird would have been lesser than.

I asked a guy to turn down is subwoofer and he asked if I had a gun. Epic conversation ender.

I need Trader Joe’s to invest in their Chipotles in Adobo sauce line.

People have started honking at me from half a mile away. Tucson is chill as hell with this slow roll.

Always thinking about the next best way to kill a cockroach.

The drug deal happening across the street got upstaged by the mail-stealing-troubadour. The West is back, baby.