HB-51 Beer Reviews

HB-51 Beer Reviews
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\Several of Utah’s great craft breweries have collaborated on a special beer called HB51, named after the bill that legalized home brewing.  … read more

What a Notion: Yellow Bird Fabrics

What a Notion: Yellow Bird Fabrics
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Yellow Bird Fabrics may be small, but the possibilities for inspiration are limitless. … read more

A Sunday at the Market

A Sunday at the Market
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Ah, it’s another beautiful Sunday afternoon at the market. One of the vendors is taking a break for a moment to huck a few lines in the skatepark. The lady over there is offering a free coconut hand scrub, and the group meditation is going to start in 20. Wait—which market are we at again? … read more

Scott Selfridge

Scott Selfridge
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I had the opportunity of getting to know Scott Selfridge over a period of two years as he patiently recorded and re-recorded my band’s last album, so it was with great pleasure that I got to pick his brain one night in his bedroom studio for this piece. Instead of attempting to condense our one-hour conversation into a narrative, I’ll just let him speak for himself. … read more

Localized: The Fucktards, Heathen Ass Worship  – December 2009

Localized: The Fucktards, Heathen Ass Worship – December 2009
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SLUG Localized presents The Fucktards and Heathen Ass Worship at the Urban Lounge. Five bucks gets you in, but nothing will ever get you out. … read more

Brady Larson: The Come Up Kid

Brady Larson: The Come Up Kid
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“It was a Lamar—it was the sickest board ever,” said no one, ever. Unless, perhaps, you’re Brady Larson and you’re speaking of the beginning of a decade-long love affair with snowboarding. Larson’s love story begins the same as many of ours—a 9-year-old on Christmas morning, a budget snowboard from Sports Authority and beginner lessons at Brighton. And, like many of us, his love started to grow as he became a weekend warrior through middle school and high school. … read more

Mike Brown’s Monthly Dirt: Vandalism

Mike Brown’s Monthly Dirt: Vandalism
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Something is happening to my social circle as my life moves into its early 30s. I’m losing friends at an astronomical rate—not because I’m becoming more of a dick as I get older (I am), and not to drugs and alcohol (those two things bring friends together). No, I’m losing friends to what I like to call the two “Ms”: Marriages and Mortgages. … read more