You might enjoy reading if you like to read about life in Canada, sports, travel, brain issues, books, randomness or the environment. To make things interesting*, I had an aneurysm and intensive brain surgery at 32. If you can relate at all, or are curious about thoughts from a damaged brain, read on. *If that's not the reason, then I am still searching for it.
Friday, May 30, 2008
You're the Shouter!
I bought a twenty-five cent glass of Kool-aid from these two kids on my way home from work today. They were both busy getting my Kool-aid (don't worry, I didn't drink it) when another person got pretty close to the stand. The one little boy said to the other one, "Thomas, hurray! Remember, I'm the pourer and you're the shouter!". Thomas was a good shouter: "Kool-aid, iced tea, twenty-five cents a glass!"
Monday, May 26, 2008
Bozeman
This weekend I joined Team Fun Matrix (and Bronco Ultimate) and headed to Bozeman, Montana for a tournament. I had a really good time, which seriously says something. It was raining cats and dogs all day on Saturday, and about 6 degrees. It wasn't quite as bad as Flowerbowl 2007, but not far off.
The trip down was about 8 hours, which could have been pretty painful after the stressful day I had a work. Team Fun Matrix pulled through though. We had so much fun with our car games that the trip flew by. I was staying in a different hotel room than the rest of my car, and after dropping my bags in my room, I headed to the other room so that we could finish our last car game. In case you were wondering, the game was psychiatrist. One person is the psychiatrist, and they have to diagnose the problems of the three other people. The three people pick some sort of theme that links them. The psychiatrist figures out the problems and the theme with yes or no question. Funsies. We've been using a new expression after playing: "think outside the beer fridge". I figured out that Mark was barley, then painfully that Lindsay was beer. (The final questions went something like this: Do you come in cans and bottles? yes. Do you have a yellow colour? yes. Are you are carbonated? yes. And you're related to barley? yes. Are you Sprite?) Anyway, Mark was barley, Lindsay was beer, and I worked out that Jeff was often white in colour and about the size of a bread box. I just decided he was a beer fridge and couldn't get passed it. Even when I narrowed down that he was found in nature and had long ears, I still thought he was a beer fridge.
We went 2-2 in pool play in the extreme rain. I enjoyed all of the games, although I really wanted to win the 2 that we didn't. Catching more frisbees would have helped a lot in that department.
Team dinner Saturday night was a off-field highlight. We got free Jager shots just because someones steak was late. It ended up being a two hour dinner (which can be painful), but it was good times.
Sunday left something to be desired. The first game was supposed to be at 11:15, but started really late. It was like pulling teeth getting the game going, which isn't cool when you have an 8 hour ride home. (Jeff did excellent) The team we were playing was super casual about start time (basically refusing to play on time) - they were from Bozeman! Long commute. Once we got going, I really enjoyed the game. It was a good hard one, plus it wasn't raining! We lost 13-8 - boo urns.
Another game would have been great, but it was 2ish at that point, so we got changed, had a quick shower-on-a-stick, and hit the road. All in all, a really fun tournament.
The trip down was about 8 hours, which could have been pretty painful after the stressful day I had a work. Team Fun Matrix pulled through though. We had so much fun with our car games that the trip flew by. I was staying in a different hotel room than the rest of my car, and after dropping my bags in my room, I headed to the other room so that we could finish our last car game. In case you were wondering, the game was psychiatrist. One person is the psychiatrist, and they have to diagnose the problems of the three other people. The three people pick some sort of theme that links them. The psychiatrist figures out the problems and the theme with yes or no question. Funsies. We've been using a new expression after playing: "think outside the beer fridge". I figured out that Mark was barley, then painfully that Lindsay was beer. (The final questions went something like this: Do you come in cans and bottles? yes. Do you have a yellow colour? yes. Are you are carbonated? yes. And you're related to barley? yes. Are you Sprite?) Anyway, Mark was barley, Lindsay was beer, and I worked out that Jeff was often white in colour and about the size of a bread box. I just decided he was a beer fridge and couldn't get passed it. Even when I narrowed down that he was found in nature and had long ears, I still thought he was a beer fridge.
We went 2-2 in pool play in the extreme rain. I enjoyed all of the games, although I really wanted to win the 2 that we didn't. Catching more frisbees would have helped a lot in that department.
Team dinner Saturday night was a off-field highlight. We got free Jager shots just because someones steak was late. It ended up being a two hour dinner (which can be painful), but it was good times.
Sunday left something to be desired. The first game was supposed to be at 11:15, but started really late. It was like pulling teeth getting the game going, which isn't cool when you have an 8 hour ride home. (Jeff did excellent) The team we were playing was super casual about start time (basically refusing to play on time) - they were from Bozeman! Long commute. Once we got going, I really enjoyed the game. It was a good hard one, plus it wasn't raining! We lost 13-8 - boo urns.
Another game would have been great, but it was 2ish at that point, so we got changed, had a quick shower-on-a-stick, and hit the road. All in all, a really fun tournament.
Friday, May 23, 2008
Thursday, May 22, 2008
Madonna - Hard Candy
If you are looking for some solid new tunes (and who isn't really?) check out Madonna's new album Hard Candy. It's incredible. I would recommend the deluxe version, because it comes with a couple of sweet remixes of 4 minutes, plus a sweet mix of Dance 2night by Paul Oakenfold that make the extra two bucks totally worth it. If you are borderline on whether to buy it, just promise to try it. You won't be sorry.
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Bronco Practice
Sunday, May 18, 2008
100 Posts, Beckham

Yesterday I got my first trail ride of the season in with the Sills. I'm stoked for the riding season now, and I can't wait to go back to Moab in October. The riding was great, but really, Willow stole the show. Willow is Jeff & Lindsay's new kitten, whom I got to meet before the ride. She is SO cute. It was really hard to leave the house and go on the ride. I just wanted to stay and play with her. In other happy kitty news, my favorite plaid kitty is sitting behind me while I type this. I don't think he was mad at me for petting a kitten. He's such a nice kitty.
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
Monday, May 5, 2008
Kelowna Sunflicker
This past weekend was the Sunflicker tournament in Kelowna. What a great place to be this time of year. They have grass! Actually green grass. It was gorgeous weather both days, warm enough that a lot of people burned on the Sunday.
The team I was playing with this weekend was using Sunflicker as a tryout tournament, so we were split into two teams, Bronco and Ocnorb. Ocnorb quickly became cobnorb, ork-knob and my personal favorite, dorknob. Each team had a great weekend and ended up with a 5 and 2 record. We both lost to Lawn Party to be eliminated from the tournament, Ocnorb (my team) in a quarter and Bronco in the semi. Everyone played great! If you think that's lip service, you didn't talk to me about last Flowerbowl.
I brought my camera this weekend and meant to use it. I never take enough pictures at tourneys. I forgot my big card, but I had the card that comes with the camera. I think it holds four pictures. I took one. I'll work my way up over the season. By Nationals I'll fill that tiny card!
Steve and Weaze set me up with a free place to stay this weekend and took good care of me. Dylan even gave me my new hippy name, Flower.
Unfortunately, the darn day job meant not staying for any of the final. I really would have liked to have hung out and watched. Even leaving right after, I still had to have a nap on my lunch break. When I was growing up, never did I think, "one day, I will have an office with a view all to myself, and in it I will fall asleep on my jacket and drool until in wakes me up." The highlight of the drive home was stopping at the Dutchman Dairy for ice cream. You know, the one with the animals, in Sicamous. Good times.
Note from May 4th: Happy Birthday Mauri!
Thursday, May 1, 2008
Phyllis 2008
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