I still find it kind of hard to believe The Rolling Stones are going to be performing more or less two blocks from my front door.

I don't have the option of leaving town, I have to be down there in the thick of things kicking ass and taking notes. Or something like that.

I keep reminding myself that it will be a good show, Sloan and Kanye West ( Read more... )

This one's for robotropolis.

(Hmmm...when I go to update my LJ, it says "Update Captain's Log." WTF? I'm not that nerdy! Wait...is it International Talk Like a Pirate Day?)

I have lots of friends in Montreal, and I love the city, so when something like yesterday's shooting rampage at Dawson College takes place, it's naturally quite alarming and my first thoughts are of those close to me and hopes that they were out of harm's way. Then you think the odds of someone you know being directly in the path of something like ( Read more... )

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1. Brunch with Jordanna at Kempsters. Place was busy, but food was tasty (a non-greasy meat lover's skillet? Imagine ( Read more... )

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So far, I've got it down to 4.956 seconds.

Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December
But the days grow short when you reach September
When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame
One hasn't got time for the waiting game

Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few
September, November
And these few precious days I'll spend with you
These precious days I'll spend with you

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Who is John Blankenship, and why do I keep getting spam with his name in it on a daily basis?

*checks Google*

I think he has something to do with NASCAR. In which case I hate him with every fibre of my being.

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