David Tracy has been called a madman, a snappy dresser, and a not-so-great neighbor. He’s also a goddamn miracle worker, as anyone who follows his Moab builds can attest to. His power is so righteous, in fact, that it seems divinely inspired.
As he prepares to make his yearly pilgrimage into the desert to wrestle with his own demons, it’s good for us to stop and meditate on the reason for the season.
Come, let us gather and hear the Good Comments:
And so it came to pass, that As Long As There’s Beer I’m There did earn the comment of the day title, and there was much rejoicing. In your honor, please enjoy these fringe-covered funky angel dancers.