Busy Doing Nuthin’

I hate running. I suck at it. My feet hurt. My quads ache. I wheeze intensely as my asthma starts to take over, but just a little bit. Just enough to show how out of shape I am in even though I’m probably pushing myself a little harder each time [...]

Sambuca is a horrible thing to drink & should be banned from most bars. I mean really what else is Sambuca used for besides that? Another question is when is Sambuca a natural second choice when a Monkey’s Lunch is not available (a milk based kaluha drink which is actually [...]

Well, I don’t know what you do on dates but me… I like to get eight balls & hookers…….

Um, no. Not quite.

Believe it or not, underneath this sarcastic bitter exterior is a squishy sentimental freak. I keep an extensive photo library, I revel in private moments and I cherish many [...]

So the weekend came & went with little fan fare.

Friday was a party at Bruce’s place followed by beer gardening down at Kits beach Saturday only to travel all the way out to Maple Ridge to another one of Bruce’s friend’s houses.

All this time I’ve thought that middle class is [...]

Can’t believe I forgot about one glaring moment at Stampede. Actually I can as it happened in the wee hours of the night. The second night there, on friday, after I had been drinking at the rodeo all day, after I had been drinking at 1410 all evening and after [...]