Costa Rica, la pura vida

Ok, so I am in Costa Rica by way of the hellhole people call Miami at a little place called Punta Islita. This is heaven and I don’t want to leave. Unfortunately, we are being kicked out tomorrow, something about too much tequila. Just kidding, big thanks to the people who made this possible (you know who you are), we are having the time of our lives.

Flickr Photo Set

Lots of interesting business coming up in the next couple weeks, I will try to post what I can here. Most of it will have to wait as we are headed to the UFC fight in vegas next weekend. Yeah yeah yeah I know what you are saying, but when you work 18 hours a day you have to live by words like Tupac’s:

“What’s the sense of working hard if you never get to play? I’m hustlin!”


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You missed the decimal point babe! Surely you meant 1.8 hour days, not 18!!!

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