Johnny Certo, Other Adventures

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Tuesday, July 14, 2015 - 12:34pm Johnny Certo

White Sulphur's outdoor music fest.

I can't really grow a beard – not a manly one, anyway. So, until I can proudly display a full set of whiskers, I'll continue to be impressed by the group of men I saw at the Red Ants Pants Music Festival. It was a hot July day in White Sulphur Springs, and the crowd was getting antsy. The prizes for the Montana State Beard & Moustache Competition were about to be handed out. The votes had been tallied for four categories: moustache, freestyle, partial beard, and full beard. At last the announcer emerged, sporting a vibrant red mane. He called the moustache group to the stage. I shook my head and smiled... only in Montana.

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Saturday, August 9, 2014 - 5:48pm Johnny Certo

My introduction to disc golf.

On a recent bright and brisk summer afternoon, I joined my friends for a trip up Bridger Canyon to the disc-golf course at Battle Ridge. My buddies have been folfing for a while and always encourage me to try it, but I'd been reluctant to join – I pictured them rolling their eyes at my inept tosses and snickering as I lost a disc in the trees. Despite this trepidation, I piled into the car and headed for the course.

disc golf, bozeman, battle ridge 

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