the 'couver pics
absolutely fantastical was my trip to our 51st state. despite the 6 hour late train coming into the 'couver, and the 8 hour late train returning, i consider the trip an overall success. just look at the number of R.A.S.'s (random ass shots) i got and you're sure to agree:
'twas certainly nice to have a bed after weeks of sleeping on a floor or in a half-filled dumpster.
thanks to the Shelly for enabling me to maintain my title, "international man-child of leisure."
see you sizzlechests later!
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oh, pay particular attention to the comments on this picture:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/thejerk/118625485/in/set-72057594089342919/
i must've touched a nerve and hence i took the opportunity to launch a further assault.

to the two korean girls i met in puerto princessa's puerto pensione, i lost your email addresses. i can blame it on forgetfulness, alcohol or premature onset of dementia but that'd be lying. instead i blame it on my lepresy ravaged fingers and the oversensitive 'delete' key on my computer. and that's the truth so help me Lord Vishnu and his team of fighting monkeys.
i believe singer/songwriter Billy Joel said it best:
with all the traveling i've done, i've gotten a bit of understanding of other cultures. some say inherent cultural differences are quaint. i say they're simply backwards and wrong.