Home Actor Mike Rowe HD Instagram Photos and Wallpapers March 2024 Mike Rowe Instagram - Hi Roy I bring you good tidings of great joy. Or at least, some pretty good news. After a long and protracted delay, we now have in our storeroom a modest supply of Knobel Barrel Strength Whiskey. It's awfully good, especially with a single cube, but be advised, it packs a punch. 121 proof, last I checked. Online proceeds benefit the @mikeroweworks Foundation, which, as you may have heard, is giving away a million dollars in our next round of scholarships. Applications will be accepted at the end of the month, at mikeroweWORKS. But you don't have to wait that long for a snort, at knobelspirits.com (link in bio.) Mike PS. The person attached to the hand in the photo is not me. While I have nothing against tattoos, I don't have any. But if I did, I'd be open to, or at least intrigued, by the notion of the word "SLOWHEART" festooned upon flesh beneath my left pinky. It seems like a good indicator of a healthy cardiovascular system, or maybe, a sign of prudence. Regardless, the hand in question is gripping some very good whiskey.

Mike Rowe Instagram – Hi Roy I bring you good tidings of great joy. Or at least, some pretty good news. After a long and protracted delay, we now have in our storeroom a modest supply of Knobel Barrel Strength Whiskey. It’s awfully good, especially with a single cube, but be advised, it packs a punch. 121 proof, last I checked. Online proceeds benefit the @mikeroweworks Foundation, which, as you may have heard, is giving away a million dollars in our next round of scholarships. Applications will be accepted at the end of the month, at mikeroweWORKS. But you don’t have to wait that long for a snort, at knobelspirits.com (link in bio.) Mike PS. The person attached to the hand in the photo is not me. While I have nothing against tattoos, I don’t have any. But if I did, I’d be open to, or at least intrigued, by the notion of the word “SLOWHEART” festooned upon flesh beneath my left pinky. It seems like a good indicator of a healthy cardiovascular system, or maybe, a sign of prudence. Regardless, the hand in question is gripping some very good whiskey.

Mike Rowe Instagram - Hi Roy I bring you good tidings of great joy. Or at least, some pretty good news. After a long and protracted delay, we now have in our storeroom a modest supply of Knobel Barrel Strength Whiskey. It's awfully good, especially with a single cube, but be advised, it packs a punch. 121 proof, last I checked. Online proceeds benefit the @mikeroweworks Foundation, which, as you may have heard, is giving away a million dollars in our next round of scholarships. Applications will be accepted at the end of the month, at mikeroweWORKS. But you don't have to wait that long for a snort, at knobelspirits.com (link in bio.) Mike PS. The person attached to the hand in the photo is not me. While I have nothing against tattoos, I don't have any. But if I did, I'd be open to, or at least intrigued, by the notion of the word "SLOWHEART" festooned upon flesh beneath my left pinky. It seems like a good indicator of a healthy cardiovascular system, or maybe, a sign of prudence. Regardless, the hand in question is gripping some very good whiskey.

Mike Rowe Instagram – Hi Roy

I bring you good tidings of great joy. Or at least, some pretty good news. After a long and protracted delay, we now have in our storeroom a modest supply of Knobel Barrel Strength Whiskey. It’s awfully good, especially with a single cube, but be advised, it packs a punch. 121 proof, last I checked. Online proceeds benefit the @mikeroweworks Foundation, which, as you may have heard, is giving away a million dollars in our next round of scholarships. Applications will be accepted at the end of the month, at mikeroweWORKS. But you don’t have to wait that long for a snort, at knobelspirits.com (link in bio.)

Mike

PS. The person attached to the hand in the photo is not me. While I have nothing against tattoos, I don’t have any. But if I did, I’d be open to, or at least intrigued, by the notion of the word “SLOWHEART” festooned upon flesh beneath my left pinky. It seems like a good indicator of a healthy cardiovascular system, or maybe, a sign of prudence. Regardless, the hand in question is gripping some very good whiskey. | Posted on 04/Feb/2024 22:43:29

Mike Rowe Instagram – I was in Scottsdale yesterday, replenishing my electrolytes at a bar when a man introduced himself. “My name is Sy, and you probably won’t remember this, but we met on the streets of SF in 2007.” “Of course,” I said. “I’ll never forget that day.” Sy laughed. “You were kind of a smart aleck back then, too.” “I guess some things never change,” I said. With that, Sy opened a small notebook and removed a piece of folded looseleaf from the inside flap. “Here,” he said. I looked at the paper and recognized my signature, along with my trenchant bon mot, and wondered why this man would carry it around for 17 years. “I have no idea why I asked for your autograph in the first place. I mean, I liked Dirty Jobs, but I’ve never asked anyone for their signature before, or since. Isn’t that strange?” I nodded and agreed. It did seem strange, but not nearly as strange as what happened next. The bartender, a tall guy named Kenny asked me if I’d care for another. “Sure, and whatever Sy here is having.” When Kenny returned with our drinks he said, “You probably won’t remember this Mike, but we met back 2007.” “Did you say 2007?” “Yep.” I looked at Sy and said, “Do you guys know each other?” Both men shook their heads. Kenny continued. “You were in a bar on Mackinac Island. You guys were having a big night.” I asked, “Were you a bartender back there?” “No, I was just a guy who grew up watching Dirty Jobs.” “That’s quite a coincidence. Two guys in a random bar, both of whom met me 17 years ago. I wish you’d taken a picture.” “Why is that?” asked Kenny. “Because it would be statistically impossible if both of you had evidence of our meeting.” “Not quite impossible,” said Kenny. With that, he pulled out his phone and started scrolling. 30 seconds later the evidence was downloaded from the cloud. “There we are,” said Kenny. “That’s me crouched down in front of everyone. And that’s you, in the plaid shirt drinking a beer.” It’s moments like these that make me wonder about the belief held by so many that everything happens for a reason. Personally, I’m still a guy who believes in coincidence…but not as much as I did before Sy and Kenny brought the receipts.
Mike Rowe Instagram – It’s a beautiful evening, warm and windy. Lee Greenwood’s voice fills the air. The song is “Proud to Be an American,” and everyone knows the words. Suddenly, our attention is directed to a helicopter 5,000 feet overhead. A parachutistleaps from the chopper and begins to plummet in our general direction. A trail of smoke follows him down. The wind is gusting at 25 or 30 knots, and if his intention is to land near the pavilion where we’ve gathered, he’ll need to be very proficient or very lucky. As he falls, a couple of tugboats employ a number of water cannons, shooting ribbons of H2O high into the air. Little rainbows form in the mist. Somehow, a big American flag appears from the leg of the parachutist, trailing behind him has he falls toward the earth. The flag snaps in the breeze. Lee Greenwood finishes his famous number, and a twelve-year-old girl with a voice like a grown-up picks up a microphone and begins singing The National Anthem. No one takes a knee. Everyone sings along. The parachutist – a guy named Brent – comes in hot, but sticks the landing perfectly. I run over to help him manage the flag. Together, we walk it over to the crowd, now applauding with a level of enthusiasm best described as “unbridled.” The event has officially begun…

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