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Friends! (a little out of focus cause Grandma took it)

Today when I was on the bus home, just as the bus was pulling away from the skytrain upwards of 50 people descended on the bus. The driver stopped and let them board. However these were not just any people, they were fully decked out in boom boxes, floaty rings, giant sunglasses, captain hats and retro outfits. It was a squishy but amusing bus ride. My favourite part was when one guy, attempting to pour drinks, opened a pressurized bottle of ginger-ale he he was holding between his legs and it exploded all over him, resembling pee.  However, he just laughed and remarked it was quite cooling. Despite concerns, I did manage to get out at my stop, despite bus blockages. I hear that some guy, as I was leaving, say “this is starting to get uncomfortable.”

Ah, the beauty of daily adventures.

Staring down a wolf at Northern House in Vancouver during Olympic fever

James

1. I’m sorry that I haven’t talked to you in like ages, I wish things weren’t so busy

2. I want to see how your web comic is progressing

3. I’ll be in Vancouver in LESS THAN A WEEK!