Well let's see here. I backpack, I am a mountain man who loves the snow, I snowboard, I rock climb ( Big horn sheep are known to go up just about anything with ease) When I spend to many days in the wild I have been mistaken for a sasquatch. John Muir is the godfather of the outdoors. I drive a Jeep. Nah no theme.
He is quite good in his time. Not quite George Carlin, Redd Fox, or Richard Pryor, but Chapelle and George Lopez at least tell it like it is and allow us to laugh at ourselves.
Let’s start here
I was in the Claim Jumper on Beach Blvd. at the bar watching all this on the TV. The reporter announced that the chase had moved from the 5 onto the 91. Everyone at once turned their heads to look out the entrance to see a swarm of hilos buzzing over the freeway a block away. Everyone was more impressed with how empty the freeway was at that time of day more than any of the actual headline.
