What the heck was the Amuze Cruze? / by James Curran

Before we get into that. Can we just talk about how impulsive I've been?


The Amuze Cruze.

A Random Weekend in San Francisco. (currently writing this blog post via "The City" by the bay)

Also I think I'm kind of having a mid-life crisis.  Last week I almost lost at 1-on-1 basketball to an eight-yr-old. (Me: 11points, 8-yr-old: 9 points) There was a point in the game where it was tied eight, eight. I'm still not sure how I feel about it.

When I got divorced it was hard for me to spend time with the people who were closest to me; the people who had my back the most. My theory is that I had so many memories spending time with them and my ex, that it was just too painful. It was way easier to branch out and make brand new friends and start a "new life".

If I had to pin point the root of the inspiration of the Amuze Cruze I would say that that is it.

Either way I couldn't be more pleased with the turn out and wouldn't change one thing if I had to do it again . . . well maybe one thing....