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I went to Vegas this past weekend. It was a shit show. Went on a double date with a guy who is a rapper and irons pleats into his jeans. Also got back to my hotel room at 8 a.m. on Sunday. I am too old for both of these things.


I have lived in the US for close to 8 years, and feel that I have observed enough to identify the main ways that Americans are different from Canadians.

Americans:

1) Like sports I hate

2) Drink and drive a LOT.  In fact I wonder if they have Mother’s FOR Drunk Driving here…  It’s true though, you guys do it a lot more than we do in Canadaland.

3) Think that Krispy Kreme invented donuts (and that Krispy Kremes are good donuts, yick!)

4) Have never met a buffet they didn’t love.


Updated: see most recent communication below.

My Dad and sister are trying to make a trip to San Francisco so that we can spend some quality time just “us kids and the old man” stylee.  Check out the warm email exchange as we work to plan a visit that is sure to delight.

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Dad:

Girls I am planning to “blow this scene”on the 17th.  Stop in “TO” for two days,then head on for cuckooland! Question: let me know if this works—especially you Sheila.  Oh yes,will be headed back on the 24th to bluenoseland.

Gone,love,the old fart!

Me:

Do it!!!!  That is a long time to deal with you but I can handle it!

Sis, are you going to be able to make it?  That would be AMAZING!!!!!!!!!!!

Dad:

Christ I am only going to be there for 4 days—get a life!!

Go tell the “trannies” I’ll be com’n over for a dance!

This afternoon I play in a concert. We are playing some real swingers; Hello Dolly, Somewhere Over the Rainbow followed by, I Got Laid in Sausalito, that is the “flip side”of I Left my Heart in San Francisco.

Gone,Love you both–the Old Fart!!

My Sister:

Can you two morons tell me the actual dates?

Dad:

Carolyn get with the program.
Sheila, I am working on jokes suitable for SFO–here goes! Wadda you call a milkman in high heels—the Dairy Queen!!!
I am now leaving for bed to shack up with the Economist!
Love from the “old fart”
My Sister:
okay you two arseholes, I’m coming!!  I think I have enough points on my airmiles.  I’m busy painting a huge mural on Marine drive during SeaFestival this weekend, but will book tomorrow.

Glad to see that after finding Jesus dad, you’ve lost him again.
Some rules about the Father and Girls Reunion…
1. The two of you cannot stay plastered all weekend and me hauling you out of bars.
2. Dad, no trying to blend with the trannies, we know you secretly want to be one, but get over it – you are 71, it’s too late.
3. No mocking me!!
4. Anyone gets hauled off to jail the other two are responsible for bail – but they get to take pictures first and post on the internet!!
5. What happens in San Fran gets posted world wide!! None of this stays in san Fran bull shit!!


1 – No phone calls.

2 – You hate your cell mates / the people you are sitting next to.

3 – The toilets are made out of steel.

4 – Limited reading materials.

5 – IF you get fed, it’s never enough to feel satisfied.


I went to see No Doubt last night with five friends. The show was AMAZING. A few things I loved and learned:

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1 – Gwen Stefani’s abs. Two kids, and her stomach is like a washboard. How does that happen?

2 – Telling someone they have meth face is never not funny.  (Not you Gwen, you have angelitis of the face)

3 – I should ditch stand-up and start a band. I think I can make a lot more money that way- 22,000 attendees at at least $50 a pop? Dave K and I decided we’re going to start one and call it, “Some Doubt”. Makes sense, right?

4 – Performance-wise, having genuine fun on stage and including the audience whenever possible is a universal rule-of-thumb.

5 – Shoreline Ampitheater can suck it with their horrid parking. I was considering going to Rock the Bells but won’t go knowing what I know now.

6 – Knock knock jokes about hurricanes are divisive by nature.

7 – When you are a drummer for No Doubt you can perform in your underpants.  Fun!

8 – Lady rappers rhyming about cunnilingus is as entertaining as it is informational.


No one who does stand-up comedy. I was in class tonight and one of the comics asked for people who got laid in high school to raise their hand. No one budged. Wowsers.

I guess it explains why we’re all so desperate to get attention now.


Sad to see him go but I’m excited about the possibility of a MJ tribute on So You Think You Can Dance next week!


I'm not ashamed to admit that I'm a big fan of gossip magazines like US Weekly and InTouch.  The section that I always turn to first are usually called something like "In Touch with their real sides," or "They're just like us."  They have pictures of celebrities doing regular things that are supposed to make us feel like they are regular people.  You know like eating a donut, grocery shopping or even untangling the cords to their iPods.
 
I don't know about you guys, but seeing that Reese Witherspoon has once had a Starbucks coffee doesn't really make me feel connected to her.  How about a shot of Reese's face when she realizes that she's had her underwear on inside out all day?  Maybe one of Kate Winslet buying four slices of pizza to cope with her emotions through food?  Or a picture of Sienna Miller waking up on a Saturday morning with whiplash, one earring on and dirt all over her pants.
 
Now that will make me feel like celebs are one of my peeps.


24May09

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I work in a small office, there are 25 of us.  We are in a big open room with a bunch of desks in it.  Nothing is ever more than 25 paces away.  But we still have an office runner in our midst.  By runner, I don't mean a drug dealer, I don't mean someone who fetches office supplies, I mean someone who physically RUNS in the office.  

I am not a fan of office runners, there are very few reasons someone should ever need to run in a business office: to escape fire, to procure leftover donuts from a meeting and to avoid crapping ones pants.