Home Actor Mike Rowe HD Instagram Photos and Wallpapers January 2024 Mike Rowe Instagram - Big thanks to @drug_city_liquors in Dundalk for hosting a Meet and Greet. And an even bigger thanks to the 200 whiskey aficionados who grabbed a photo with yours truly, along with a signed bottle of Knobel Tennessee Whiskey. I was humbled, as always, by your presence, as well as your presents. Consider this cross-stitch from Amanda. Seriously, zoom and look closely at her handiwork. Amanda, aside from being a talented cross-stitcher, is a chemist, and a waitress. She told me that cross-stitching was cool again, and very relaxing. Maybe I’ll try it one day? But probably not, as I am not that cool. Amy Cleaver wanted me to know we might be related. She brought a photo that featured a man she claimed was her Uncle Joe Hergenrather, who also happened to be my second cousin of mine, God rest his soul. Not that I doubted her, but after stopping by my parent’s place and consulting the extensive genealogical tome comprised by my Aunt Betty, it appears Amy was telling the truth. We are in fact related. Proving once again, you never know who you’re going to run into at a whiskey bottle signing. Get a load of Gabe Brooks. Gabe is a former undercover cop in Baltimore who now works for the Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, and Firearms. I know this because he gave me an ATF Challenge Coin, and promised to make sure Knobel was properly registered. (It is.) And then there was Bill Pearce. He then presented me with a terrific print from a local artist named Sam Robinson, who captured "The Manor Race," one of the steeplechase races held every year in Monkton, which Bill’s family started 112 years ago. Bill knew my dad was having a birthday tomorrow, and that my mother was crazy for horses. So, he wanted them to have it, and asked me to give it to them with his regards. I did, and they were delighted. A lovely gift, on this, the 63rd anniversary of their nuptials. So many other nice people, with so many stories to tell. Thanks for coming out, very much. If you couldn’t make it, you can order a bottle online, a portion benefits the @mikeroweWORKS. Link in bio. Cheers! Dundalk, Maryland

Mike Rowe Instagram – Big thanks to @drug_city_liquors in Dundalk for hosting a Meet and Greet. And an even bigger thanks to the 200 whiskey aficionados who grabbed a photo with yours truly, along with a signed bottle of Knobel Tennessee Whiskey. I was humbled, as always, by your presence, as well as your presents. Consider this cross-stitch from Amanda. Seriously, zoom and look closely at her handiwork. Amanda, aside from being a talented cross-stitcher, is a chemist, and a waitress. She told me that cross-stitching was cool again, and very relaxing. Maybe I’ll try it one day? But probably not, as I am not that cool. Amy Cleaver wanted me to know we might be related. She brought a photo that featured a man she claimed was her Uncle Joe Hergenrather, who also happened to be my second cousin of mine, God rest his soul. Not that I doubted her, but after stopping by my parent’s place and consulting the extensive genealogical tome comprised by my Aunt Betty, it appears Amy was telling the truth. We are in fact related. Proving once again, you never know who you’re going to run into at a whiskey bottle signing. Get a load of Gabe Brooks. Gabe is a former undercover cop in Baltimore who now works for the Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, and Firearms. I know this because he gave me an ATF Challenge Coin, and promised to make sure Knobel was properly registered. (It is.) And then there was Bill Pearce. He then presented me with a terrific print from a local artist named Sam Robinson, who captured “The Manor Race,” one of the steeplechase races held every year in Monkton, which Bill’s family started 112 years ago. Bill knew my dad was having a birthday tomorrow, and that my mother was crazy for horses. So, he wanted them to have it, and asked me to give it to them with his regards. I did, and they were delighted. A lovely gift, on this, the 63rd anniversary of their nuptials. So many other nice people, with so many stories to tell. Thanks for coming out, very much. If you couldn’t make it, you can order a bottle online, a portion benefits the @mikeroweWORKS. Link in bio. Cheers! Dundalk, Maryland

Mike Rowe Instagram - Big thanks to @drug_city_liquors in Dundalk for hosting a Meet and Greet. And an even bigger thanks to the 200 whiskey aficionados who grabbed a photo with yours truly, along with a signed bottle of Knobel Tennessee Whiskey. I was humbled, as always, by your presence, as well as your presents. Consider this cross-stitch from Amanda. Seriously, zoom and look closely at her handiwork. Amanda, aside from being a talented cross-stitcher, is a chemist, and a waitress. She told me that cross-stitching was cool again, and very relaxing. Maybe I’ll try it one day? But probably not, as I am not that cool. Amy Cleaver wanted me to know we might be related. She brought a photo that featured a man she claimed was her Uncle Joe Hergenrather, who also happened to be my second cousin of mine, God rest his soul. Not that I doubted her, but after stopping by my parent’s place and consulting the extensive genealogical tome comprised by my Aunt Betty, it appears Amy was telling the truth. We are in fact related. Proving once again, you never know who you’re going to run into at a whiskey bottle signing. Get a load of Gabe Brooks. Gabe is a former undercover cop in Baltimore who now works for the Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, and Firearms. I know this because he gave me an ATF Challenge Coin, and promised to make sure Knobel was properly registered. (It is.) And then there was Bill Pearce. He then presented me with a terrific print from a local artist named Sam Robinson, who captured "The Manor Race," one of the steeplechase races held every year in Monkton, which Bill’s family started 112 years ago. Bill knew my dad was having a birthday tomorrow, and that my mother was crazy for horses. So, he wanted them to have it, and asked me to give it to them with his regards. I did, and they were delighted. A lovely gift, on this, the 63rd anniversary of their nuptials. So many other nice people, with so many stories to tell. Thanks for coming out, very much. If you couldn’t make it, you can order a bottle online, a portion benefits the @mikeroweWORKS. Link in bio. Cheers! Dundalk, Maryland

Mike Rowe Instagram – Big thanks to @drug_city_liquors in Dundalk for hosting a Meet and Greet. And an even bigger thanks to the 200 whiskey aficionados who grabbed a photo with yours truly, along with a signed bottle of Knobel Tennessee Whiskey. I was humbled, as always, by your presence, as well as your presents. Consider this cross-stitch from Amanda. Seriously, zoom and look closely at her handiwork. Amanda, aside from being a talented cross-stitcher, is a chemist, and a waitress. She told me that cross-stitching was cool again, and very relaxing. Maybe I’ll try it one day? But probably not, as I am not that cool.

Amy Cleaver wanted me to know we might be related. She brought a photo that featured a man she claimed was her Uncle Joe Hergenrather, who also happened to be my second cousin of mine, God rest his soul. Not that I doubted her, but after stopping by my parent’s place and consulting the extensive genealogical tome comprised by my Aunt Betty, it appears Amy was telling the truth. We are in fact related. Proving once again, you never know who you’re going to run into at a whiskey bottle signing.

Get a load of Gabe Brooks. Gabe is a former undercover cop in Baltimore who now works for the Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, and Firearms. I know this because he gave me an ATF Challenge Coin, and promised to make sure Knobel was properly registered. (It is.)

And then there was Bill Pearce. He then presented me with a terrific print from a local artist named Sam Robinson, who captured “The Manor Race,” one of the steeplechase races held every year in Monkton, which Bill’s family started 112 years ago. Bill knew my dad was having a birthday tomorrow, and that my mother was crazy for horses. So, he wanted them to have it, and asked me to give it to them with his regards. I did, and they were delighted. A lovely gift, on this, the 63rd anniversary of their nuptials.

So many other nice people, with so many stories to tell. Thanks for coming out, very much. If you couldn’t make it, you can order a bottle online, a portion benefits the @mikeroweWORKS. Link in bio.

Cheers! Dundalk, Maryland | Posted on 20/Nov/2023 23:17:09

Mike Rowe Instagram – A few years ago, I narrated a really good documentary, (if I don’t say so myself), called Farmers For America. It’s been airing on PBS ever since, and if you haven’t seen it, you should do so this week. Not on PBS, but right here, for free. Link in bio.
 
Farmers For America touches on a lot of things I think are really important, including the degree to which many Americans have become disconnected from their food, and the extraordinary obstacles now confronting the next generation of farmers. And perhaps, most importantly, the incredibly small number of people who comprise the next generation of farmers. I don’t know if or where the film will be available in the future, so I encourage you to watch it now while it’s still available. It’ll be accessible from 9 PT tonight, (11/20) through midnight on Sunday. It strikes me a really good thing to watch around Thanksgiving. Also, if you share my addiction to chewing and swallowing things, you can make a contribution on website. 75% of whatever you might donate will go directly to @mikeroweWORKS, and the rest will go to the production of the next farming film. 
 
Finally, if you’re wondering what to do this Wednesday afternoon at 1:30 PT, join me at the Farmers Gratitude Summit. It’s free, and you’d be welcome. Link also in bio.
Mike Rowe Instagram – I was in Zurich yesterday, window shopping, when I noticed my reflection in the glass, and concluded a haircut was in order. The closest place was called Finest Barbers, and I was curious to see if the establishment lived up to its name. My barber was Sammy, from Turkey. He told me he’d been cutting hair for ten years.

After Sammy finished with my haircut, which was excellent, by the way, I went to Angel’s chair, and had a memorable chat about work ethic, entrepreneurship, and the value of mastering a skill that’s in demand. As we chatted, Angel dipped some Q-Tips into a fondue pot filled with hot wax. The wax was black for some reason – like the pitch they apply to ropes on the tall ships, to keep them from fraying. As we chatted, Angel inserted the black Q-Tips into my nostrils, and waited for the wax to harden.

“Is this a service you include with all haircuts,” I asked.
“No,” said Angel. “This is an additional $15 francs. “But not for you, my friend. This one is on the house.”
“You’re too kind,” I said.
“Don’t mention it,” said Angel.

After a minute or two, the wax was sufficiently hard, and the suspense was sufficiently built.
“Just relax,” Angel told me. “I’ll count down from three.”
I tried to relax. Angel said, “Three…” and quickly ripped the Q-Tips from my nostrils. I screamed, and maybe peed a little.

If you find yourself in Zurich and in need of a trim, please tell the Finest Barbers that the dirty jobs guy sends his regards. And if you go with the internal nose wax, you’ll find the Swiss air even more bracing and more invigorating than before…

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