Now, I Get It…

I’ve had trouble understanding why a cooking show should be such a rage. No matter that it takes place in New Mexico featuring a high school chemistry teacher with a cold. Did I get that right?
Anyhow, now I understand. At least my mistake. Though I don’t know how I so misheard the title, but, then in this age, everything is over in the title.
It isn’t called “Baking Bread”, with odd chemical title block font, it is called “Braking Bad”… so, I assume that it is about the odd things that happen when a high school chemistry teacher tries teaching drivers education in New Mexico.
Still, it doesn’t sound like something I’d watch.

The Slow Ryders Are Wrong

don’t listen to the slow pokes. playing one note a week will not increase your range, nor improve your ear. walking ten stairs a week won’t build your legs, nor clear the brain.

Shoot more, crop less —

increase your activity. increase your clarity. increase your commitment. increase you intake. open more eyes. open that shutter, let more life in.