Dudes,
I am burning out in a hurry. Been working minimum 12hr days, and getting that dragging feeling. That's why I haven't been in contact much lately.
Was just looking at this and thinking, "man, what a whiny little bitch", especially after readin' the Dubby comment. Sorry, gents, I didn't realize how easy I really had it.
I still miss you, though. Love the whiny little biatch!
Burnin' Out
Moontower down?
Did anyone else notice that the Moontower was down for the last couple of days? Or was it just some Mac glitch that makes my Blogger experience less fulfulling?
S' Goin On ?
Whats up Gents ? Thought Id put a quick shout out, as Im bored as shit this afternoon. Wondering if we are working our way to any monumental plans this summer ? Read HOUSE BOAT TRIP. Weekends are filling up fast and wallet is emptying equally as fast. Have you guys given any thoughts to trying to get something going ? Lets try and narrow down some dates or decide what we want to do...at least get some banter going !
Keep in mind the bash in London on Saturday June 26th. I am hoping guys can come together...potentially early Saturday afternoon for a little pre-party (and of course to put out the balloons, chips and lemonade?)
Go Sens Go.
Later. C.
Intuitive advertising???
Who needs a pad or a pon? I checked our blog today and the advertising link at the top was this...
www.divacup.com
Wha tha fa?
Real Hockey Starts Tonight !
Weird day!
You'll never fucking guessed what happened to me today. I know you are sitting there with your mouth wide open wondering, "Wha Happened!?". Let me fucking tell you!
I am walking to work this morning and I see this big limo pull up at Queen and Spadina. I am crossing the street and the driver rolls down the window and calls me over. He ask me, "Where is For You Eyes Only?" I give him the directions and keep walking. I go into the coffeeshop and get my coffee and I come back out and the limo has gone round the block and is now on Queen right where I am standing. The driver sees me again and says, "Hey thanks for the directions, you wanna come?" I think about for a sec and ask who is in the back. The driver just tells me to get in.
I get in the fuckin' limo and inside is this fucking rasta dude and a couple of his homies (a bit like Harris' buddies). I am trying to figure out who the main dude is. He is older, he's got dreads, and he's talking on a cell phone and coughing. They are smoking this huge joint and they pass it to me. Remember this is before 9:00am! One of the guys buddies says to me, "so you're gonna come and see the titties with us?" I cough up a lung of smoke and say, "sure, I am in, but I am more of an ass man myself." The older dude laughs his fuckin ass off, kinda like Colin at 361 and I fucking freeze cuz I realize I am in the limo with Bob fucking Marley! Apparently he didn't die and he has been living in Northern Ontario for all these years in a log cabin and comes into Toronto to see the strippers every so often.