SPEED HERO Blog

Seriously though, we ate a lot of sushi, lots of it. I just want to say thanks for having me. It was destined to be an adventure from the start. I left Kitchener Ontario in a free tercel found on craiglists. Baldy summers tires, and a radio it made it all the way across canada in the dead of winter on a solid diet of oil. I was told numerous times I would die along the way, but here I am, ten toes, 11 fingers, two eyes and 4 egos. Ready to begin my next adventure. I have to say...

Soon I'm about to drop the C for an A. 3 days till I hop  a flight down under, to the land of cyclones, floods and everything that moves being poisonous. None of that scares me, what scares me most though? I've sold off everything I own, managing to involve nearly everyone I know in the process. It's so important that this trip supplies them with what they hope for from it. I'm most afraid of disappointment. I have to keep reminding myself this is for shear enjoyment. To those who keep asking? I know it's impossible. I know my goal is...

Print your own Speedhero Bucks. Here's the file, Go Butt Nuts. keep clicking it to go bigggggg....  

What did you do with your 3 years in Victoria Quinn? Three years ago I acquired a wagon, pre-sold on my behalf by friends of the province I was leaving for my arrival in a new side of the country. This $50 wagon began it's life on epic terms, with a certain doom of epic-ness. Over the next three years the car would evolve using literally scrap junk people rejected as unusable condition goods. No matter the situation the car stood in the way of it's own progress, a struggle and fight to assemble and make function. It's very first outing on...

It's been quiet for a bit now with little to post. Waiting, lots of waiting, sorting out little small, fiddly bits of stuff. Paper work, waiting, more paperwork, waiting. Although much of it's not essential to the trip, the more I sort out before hand the better. I've become exceedingly nervous about the whole ordeal. Insane waves of emotion, one moment I'm capped with rage and anger towards myself for starting such an un-achievable project, and the next I'm compelled with impatience for it to begin. I do want it to start soon, and each day I grow closer to...