vancouver bound,
landed safe with johnny,
redbull put me up at the opus hotel, it was a seriously expensive dig.
this is a tour of my room.
the shower had a window as one whole wall, so you could shower with it open and still check out what was going on in your room, i chose to watch tv while clensing myself.
i'm a interior design nerd, this place blew my mind.
the mini bar was stacked with shit i can't even afford to buy from the duty free shop.
this was the view from my room.
oh yah, i was there for work.
what a shame.
vancouver is beautiful.
i went shopping.
the imfamous black double.
it doesnt look that big.
half of downtown was torn up, the holes were at least 60 ft deep and went for blocks.
oh yah there were some cats from van, toon town and edmonton there.
the hotel lobby was a lounge.
i hope to god i never have to do a sake bomb ever again in my life.
dim sum delight.
some gay joke started when the crew saw us all wearing touques, they said we looked like a boy band and then made us do a dance routine.
we had a room booked at this private karaoke bar, you had to go in a convience store, up some secret stair case, through a video store, flea market and a hair salon to get to it, but they had cold coronas waiting for us, all in all worth the trek.
we went to some bar that could be compared to the palamino club, except the house band was covering metric and cool shit rather then top 40 baloni.
this mike, he pretty much runs shit for redbull in western canada. here he is pretending to be me.
last night in van city, dinner at global.
the food was unreal...
... and it was accompanied by many jaggerbombs.
we ended up at a bar that was very similar to the collective, except for one key factor... all the assholes and chongos were replaced with cool people doing cool things.
dancing followed.
... and so did piggie backs, and pissin in the streets.
friday morning we blasted up to whistler to hang out....
thanks to kaitlyn for this arty shit.
we rented bikes and went trail riding...
we rode down to rainbow lake to take a dip...
the water was so cold it made my balls hurt, but it flushed my hang over right out of my system.
we had brunch at this posh tennis club restaurant, the eggs beni was a let down, but they did have banana bread french toast, serious shit.
thats it, back to winnipeg.
... and right back on the program.
harry chan sighting.
paul and fraser thru a WAM party at the press club. ill venue.
jed finally came out of hiding.
oh yah, did i mention steve was in town?
and check this fuckin guy out.
youth gone wild.
steve ran a little guest spot, but all his photos looked like they belonged on facebook.
kramer let gary out of his placenta for the night.
the kokanne ranger took some time out of his quest to capture the sasquatch to take a picture with G,
thats it for now fools....
till we meet again.
v ta tha a ta tha n.
xoxo
