The second half of my interview with Mike Douglas from "What's Really Old? III"
All these halves and parts of parts are getting out of control. Enjoy!
A sit-down chat with skiing’s esteemed patriarch Mike Douglas, who proceeds to drop more knowledge than you can shake your head at.
Adventures in Burns Bog and the Vancouver city landfill, all in the name of art.
(This entry has a few pictures. If it takes awhile to load… don’t shit the bed.)
Some extended notes on something not many people read in the first place.
Skiing as we know it arrived at turn of the millennium, and right now everything is so young, nothing is really old. Especially our veteran athletes.
J.D. May's punk ass gets slaughtered at my housewarming party and pukes on the shag.
(This post was down for a bit, so for the first gang of people that made comments and wonder where they went, this is the re-post.)