Pure Evel

While I was on my “Big Sky Country” trip a couple of weeks ago (see this recent post for more), I simply had to make a pilgrimage to the site of Evel Knievel’s ill-fated Snake River Canyon “Sky Cycle” jump. Or attempted jump, more accurately.

Evel’s name probably doesn’t mean much to this generation, raised on “Dude Perfect” videos. But to men of a certain age — Boomers and Gen X fellas — his name and exploits are etched into our memory banks. He was a daredevil hero to us wee lads. Jumping the fountain at Caesar’s Palace. Jumping cars. Jumping trucks. Jumping buses. Eventually jumping the shark. (Literally – he was supposed to jump 13 sharks in Chicago, but crashed during his practice jump. That wound up being his final stunt attempt.)

He was on ABC’s Wide World of Sports all the time. The thrill of victory and the agony of defeat all rolled up into one star-spangled jumpsuit.

You probably can’t read it on the sign in the photo above, but it list “70 stunts and a world record 433 broken bones…” Watch this clip and you’ll understand the latter part of that equation.

He broke a lot of bones, but he sold a ton of toys sold too!

Even Marvel Comics got in on the action.

Evel’s most successful stunt (133 feet) happened just up the road from me, at Kings Island amusement park, in October of ’75.

But his most famous attempt was more than a year earlier, jumping the Snake River Canyon. 1600 feet. And he originally planned to try it in a motorcycle! His engineer, Bob Truax, talked him out of that. Thus the “Sky Cycle” was born. But the parachute deployed early (some suspect Evel pulled it himself), and Evel crashed into the rocks below.

There’s not much left at the launch site now – just the dirt pile and a couple of concrete footers that once held the ramp.

But it was weirdly moving… maybe even semi-spiritual… when I got to see it. Maybe because every kid wants to fly. Every kid likes to test the limits. And Evel showed us the way.

This YouTube comment sums it up for guys like me:

This song is pure 70s soft rock schmaltz, but somehow it works.

He can climb a mountain

Jump across a winding river

Once he’s made his mind up, there’s nothing he won’t try

There’s something deep inside him

Lusting for the thrills that drive him

Yet he knows someday, he’s gonna have to face, that canyon in the sky…

Right on! And ride on!

The fur will fly

“Tell me you have a golden retriever without telling me you have a golden retriever.”

Bibo is our official greeter at home. Doesn’t matter if you’ve been gone two weeks or two minutes. He’s always happy to see you. Or to meet you if you’re a stranger. Unfailingly friendly. Loving.

Maybe we should be more like our dogs.

Only less hairy.

Keep on rollin’

“Chad” (a.k.a. our 2008 Honda CR-V) recently hit a mileage milestone.

240,000 miles. And he’s not dead yet.

Most of those miles were courtesy of previous owners. We got “Chad” (our kids named him… er, I mean, it) nearly 8 years ago. He already had clocked 181,000 by then. As “used” as used can be.

But nearly 60K is certainly something to celebrate. That’s a lot of trips to high school for our kids. A lot of trips to work for me (although I often take the bus – Chad deserves a break). Grocery gettin’. Driving to pickleball or concerts (my two most frequent trips).

Yes, we’ve had to put some money into repairs and general maintenance. But we’re probably making the equivalent of a monthly car payment about two or three times a year, instead of 12. And I’ve got a mechanic who does side-hustle work on nights and weekends for much lower rates than the dealer or other repair shops.

“Buy and hold” – that’s our stock philosophy and our car philosophy.

There’s no touchscreen display. No bluetooth. No backup camera. No heated seats. Nothing fancy. Just dependable. When you turn the key, Chad starts. And goes. And keeps on going. And as long as that happens, we’ll keep rolling with Chad.

#33 on the charts, #1 in your hearts

On Valentine’s Day, FeedSpot released their list of the “100 Best Indie Music Podcasts.”

You probably didn’t even know that there were 100 podcasts about indie music. (Neither did I!)

But if you scroll down the list… keep scrolling… just a bit more… there, that’s it! You’ll find this gem:

“97X – Rumblings from the Big Bush” is the weirdly-named, shoddily produced podcast that I co-host with my friend and former 97X colleague Dave. I’ve posted about it before:

My 97X buddy Dave and I started a podcast a few years ago, recording episodes in my basement. We had no idea what we were doing. Still don’t, honestly. “Shoestring budget” would be inaccurate. No budget. Actually it’s a “loss leader” given the hosting and website fees we pay. We’ve done very little promotion of it. But somehow, someway, the small-but-mighty group of people who loved 97X found it.

From a post in May of 2023

The podcast about 97X seems like a fool’s errand. Very few people listened to the station when it existed, and it’s been off the air for two decades (or a mere 15 years if you include the dot-com era). But the people who listened to the station absolutely loved it. And somehow, some way, despite the lack of promotion (and the weird name of “97X Rumblings from the Big Bush”), they found the podcast. As I tell Dave all the time “every time we publish a new episode, we make 150 people very happy.” Through the pod, we’ve been able to reconnect with old friends, meet new ones, talk to musicians we admire (the latest episode features two members of Too Much Joy), and create a place for folks to relive some of their fondest memories. And hanging out with Dave — one of the most naturally funny people I’ve ever met — is always a treat.

From this Oct. 2025 post

Never heard of our podcast? You’re not alone. 99.99% of the world has never heard of it, much less heard it. But for the few, the proud, the folks who remember a tiny “modern rock” station in Oxford, Ohio, the podcast was pretty darn cool. It helped them reconnect with the station, the music, and the people that meant a lot to them.

“I am not sure you guys realize just what impact having this modern rock format has had on my life… your podcast has brought about all of these thoughts, feelings, and memories of the soundtrack of 21 years on my life. I thank you for playing your part in it back then and I thank you for creating this podcast to help me process just what those 21 years have meant to me.”

“Thanks for the pod. It is like finally being able to talk with someone about the treasure that was WOXY.” 

From a post in August of 2023

We tried to end the podcast a couple of years ago, but we missed it.

Now we’re back with “Season Two”… which really just means more of the same hijinks.

#33 on the FeedSpot list is great. But the measures that matter most to Dave and me are having fun, and creating something that our (admittedly tiny) audience enjoys. We’re still making 150 people happy every time we release an episode. Like Seth Godin says, “that’s enough.”

You probably won’t come up with a better mousetrap. But you might find the empathy and focus to find a small group of people with a more specific problem and solve it for them in a way that earns you trust, traction and word of mouth.

That’s enough.

BTW, the latest episode features our interview with Chuck Cleaver and Lisa Walker, the leaders of the band Wussy, and two of my all-time favorite songwriters.

You can catch all of our episodes on Podbean, Spotify, Apple Podcasts, and most major podcasting platforms.

Just for laughs

I’ve always liked comedian Brian Regan. I think he’s one of the funniest standups going, and has been for years. His bit about going to the emergency room is an all-time great.

His material is clean, too, which earns extra credit in my book.

Brian’s got a four-episode series on Netflix called “Standing Up and Away!”

It’s an interesting format: he does some standup, but they intersperse a few short pre-recorded comedy sketches into the show, and he takes a question from the audience at the end (ala “The Carol Burnett Show”).

I watched all four episodes over the past couple of days and thoroughly enjoyed the stand-up bits and the video sketches. And “Cincinnati” even gets some air time in a recorded sketch – with a callback during the audience questions segment!

If you’re looking for some laughs — and who isn’t these days? — it’s well worth the investment of 24 minutes per episode.

The easiest way to (sorta, kinda) get on The Tonight Show

  1. Randomly run into Chris “Freekbass” Sherman on Aisle 11 at Kroger.
  2. Ask him what he’s been up to.
  3. Find out he’s a TikTok “creator” doing a live broadcast six nights a week.
  4. Contact John Fox, the editor of Cincinnati Magazine, and pitch a story based on #3.
  5. Get the assignment. (Thanks John!)
  6. Interview Chris.
  7. Write the piece. (I also posted about the process here.)
  8. Have some woman in West Chester, Ohio read the story, and send the main photo from it to The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon for potential use in his “Lookalikes” segment. (I don’t know who you are, but thanks Kathleen Bentley!)
  9. Watch what happened on Monday night.

File this in the “Never in a Million Years” category.

I’m so happy that Cincinnati Magazine got a shout-out, and the crowd cheering “Freekbass! Freekbass!” was surreal. It should be noted that the amazing photo that served as inspiration for the late-night lunacy was the handiwork of Devyn Glista.


(And yes, Jimmy looks more like the guy from Night Moves.)