Hands down the best thing about the airport in San Antone is all the tourist leaving in their new city slicker cowboy hat & sneakers combos. Bonus dummy points for buying a felt hat in South Texas during a cool front.

Check on your people. One of them will need it today. My people checked on me today when I needed it. Stay in the fight.

I’ve been in some tight scrapes before, but the gauntlet we’ve run in the last 72 might just be the toughest run I’ve had. Oof.

Stroller 5k this morning. Word on the street is that we back. Put it out there.

There are moments in life where a part of you dies. These pivotal moments when some small part of you stops existing, and you’re never the same after that moment. There’s no going back. These moments in life are the hardest because they force us to accept cold new realities.

I’m fucking drowning in sadness. I’m completely out of hope. After a lifetime of torture and sadness and grief, the universe just keeps sending worse and worse shit my way.

The Sunday Vibes SLOs are all green thanks to Sour Diesel & open.spotify.com/playlist/3y0...

Every couple of weeks, I take Friday afternoon and evening to call my staff members and tell them how proud I am of them, and encourage them to take the time to be proud of themselves. It’s become my favorite tradition to remind my people just how great they are. It’s cheesy but its meaningful.

Taking the AlphaDad880s around the block a couple miles tonight with Jr.

What’s more intractable? An entrenched organizational design philosophy of leaders with clean hands OR one spicy boy with a mustache and a cussing habit.

Lol United.

Slabhead on for United. Gunners by a hundred now. 🤣

There are just not enough khaki options in men’s running gear.