Well there have been a few developments since my sojourn to the Capital to dessicate my birthday with the good Baron Von Fancy. As far as that went, many fun moments were had. Particularly being chastised for trespassing on an abandoned military community in the middle of the city and making fun of the OLGC.

me- "If I won lotto 6-49 i sure as HELL  ( Read more... )

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WATCH IT.

And this is what happens:

Camille feels like shit, so um I'm spending the weekend in bed. This is all prep for next week when I start my "NO CRAP" ban on foods and vices.


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Chuck wrote about eliminating facebook friends and how cathartic that can be. While I agree wholeheartedly that a good facebook cull can be refreshing, there are certain facefriends that I keep on my friends list merely for entertainment and the feeling of smug superiority I get when I read their insipid status updates. Take JL for example. I met ( Read more... )

"We got to see a bear...and a fox....and  a pig with his little piglet..."

~Adam

I may as well work doubles every day, because every attempt at 'staycationing'  inevitably bombs. Like our disappointing trip to America, a simple trip to an isolated beach proved much the same.

I ducked out of work early with my brother & Adam,  picked up an economical ( Read more... )

Rocky is my favorite regular at the bar. His weathered face resembles an ancient sea tortoise, he has a heart of gold, and he starts off his mornings with a whiskey and coffee (troubling because he works as a linesman). He was blearily reminiscing about going out to camp with a few buddies of his. His one friend, Hank, was too drunk to operate his ( Read more... )

I was so moved by this blog that I decided to gather my memoirs about my own landlord/roommate experiences and compile them.

I lived with Chris, the soft-spoken actor, for several years. He was generally pretty great and had a penchant for building recumbent bicycles out of broken hockey sticks on our living room floor. He had a revolving door of ( Read more... )

Canada Day was stupidly cold. Mercifully, I was working in the dive bar for double time and a half. Barstaff from other restaurants like to hit us up as we are ALWAYS open, even on Christmas day, and will serve essentially everyone (with the exception of pregnant crack whores. ) They tip really well and are generally amicable, so I let them linger ( Read more... )

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Cinders @ the Globe was kind enough to let me do another illustration. This time, the difficult to portray concept of CFS.