Upon hearing about the RIAA and it's lawsuits, one of the boards I post to's resident MS Paint artist designed this baby. Click to enlarge.
A place to write about planned misadventures or lackthereof. Stationed out of Vancouver, British Columbia.

Like I said. A lot of beer. I think Gareth and Jordan went through a case of beer in a couple hours. I wasn't clear on the specifications, but looking back, it seemed like quite a bit. Here's Gareth proving my point.
There was nipple sharing. That's all I'm saying. All in good fun, I assure you. (I'm not sure Sophie even knows....)
And here are a couple of the G's chillin', yo.
Grae was the only one to authentically attempt the Edward Fortyhands. His co-conspirators all backed out for one reason or another. Trevor couldn't find a "good" selection of 40s, and Andrew had the worst luck. He went to the liquor store and bought two (2) bottles of malt liquor beverage in the 40 oz. container. He then went to a phone booth to make one (1) phone call. During this phone call, one (1) thief ran by and stole two (2) bottles of malt liquor beverage. Andrew then went back into the liquor store to buy two (2) more bottles of malt liquor beverage and exited the store again. Upon exiting the liquor branch, one (1) bum bumped into him dropping two (2) bottles of malt liquor to the ground. At this point Andrew turned around and went home. He let the bad karma get to him and did not make it to the party.
Dave, however, had to work at 5am, but came out to drink his India Pale Ale. He asked me where he should put his beer box. And I said:


There was success to be had with this drinking game. However, the other contender let his bottle slip to the ground (like he had a lot of control with no hands that were sweating away the duct tape) and gave up shortly after. Warm 40s, warm wine and somehow the drinking continued. Grae managed to pee while 40'd. I forgot to ask him how he managed... Or maybe I don't want to know.
As for the Moneybucks game, the winner was already announced as being Trevor. A well deserved position, as he was the only one I had known to have gotten ill over the process of the night. Which super rocked. For all that liver destruction, people were really cool about it all and no extreme disaster required clean up. One broken bottle (Fortyhands), a few spills from an overfull fridge, and Shadow knocked over a mug in the bathroom.
Sophie finally got her Zima (which was surprisingly tasty, but this might have been well after the fact).







This is the first scene I came upon. Most of it is just smoke billowing out of the buildings and water everywhere. Emergency vehicles blocked off every road, and many traffic cops were directing cars away from the area. I wanted to get a picture of the line up of buses (the only vehicles allowed along Hastings street) but I would have got run over.
This is how close to Harbour Centre the fire was. It was a neat angle to see smoke drown out the buildings behind it. I waited for clearings to see the revolving building in the background. I bet they were busy at that time. All those people out of work, a lot of people competing for a good angle to see what was going on, and a great perspective. I wish I had thought of it then.
A giant tower of smoke. It was a dark grey, nearly black at the beginning of the fire. I left the area when the smoke was turning orange and white. The white being steam and the orange being presumably toxins. The dark grey tower was when the ash was inescapable in Vancouver. I suppose the ash continued to fall for a while afterwards.
Consumption Junction: Seriously not safe for work. But fascinating, none the less.
Smee and Blogg: Make sure your audio is on for this site. It's a little quiet, so make sure the volume is up high enough.
Skop: Flash. But fun Flash.
Zeitgeist: Snippets of now.

