Recently I attended “Bike Night” at JR Cigars in Whippany, New Jersey, with my 13 year old son, Tommy. It was just the gorgeous, perfect night - blue sky and late summer temperatures as motorcycles of every size, make, year, design, and color descended upon the parking lot for four hours of high-tech nostalgia and testosterone. Read the full story
Here’s three great toys for the Man who wants everything! Read the full story
2009 Chevrolet CorvetteNow I’m not a gear-head by any means and I don’t even change my own oil (I know…douche.) But god dammit, I know what I dig, and the one car that has always given me a major-league woody is the Corvette. I love every model starting from 1953 right through to today’s sleek new beast. Read the full story
Welcome to our first edition of Man Toys, where the primal grunting is so loud I couldn’t hear the clicking of my keyboard. Today we feature one over-the-top, bad-ass tricycle, a watch that would make Sir Edmund Hillary proud, and a golf club that should come with a bottle of Dramamine. Have fun, boys.
As a kid, the utopian hideaway was none other than the back yard tree house. Thanks to Baumraum design of Germany, the ultimate hideaway is still the tree house – but dayum, have things changed. Read the full story
