Saturday, April 9, 2011

28 Days til Rammstein

excited? a little (as he types in lower case). Rammstein is coming to Toronto, Canada. my son Charlie and i have our seats and are prepped. seatbelts are on. brushing up on my germany. oh ya, i don't speak german. should be a memorable show. Rammstein.

Friday, April 1, 2011

Tucson / Mt. Lemmon

Heading out later in May to do some biking (road). Any Suggestions ?

this Canadian

took out the Basso road bike last night went for my first ride of the 2011 season and then came home to discover thae "Race Across America" on the Discovery channel for 8pm wasn't on.

Saturday, March 26, 2011

Cozumel Pt. 2 Swimming with the Dolphins

An experience you have to try. The beauty and intelligence of the Dolphin is quite remarkable. A big thanks to our "Guide/Trainer" Mad Max.

Friday, March 25, 2011

Cozumel


Quite the place. Much smaller than you would think. Cozumel is 100,000 people large. IM Cozumel bike route is essentially three loops of the island. Friendly people and considering the size of the island the downtown core is quite large. Well, it is a hub for Cruise liners.
If you go to Cozumel, you must go to their National Park and swim with the Dolphins.
IM Cozumel is in November and I a m told by Mark Harrison that although flat the winds make it a challenging course.

Saturday, March 5, 2011

Grade 6 ; Story Time

Unexplainable, but just had a moment of flashback, to grade 6 where there was an underground competition to write & share amongst the class the most twisted, sick, belly-producing laughs. Our Teacher encouraged us to improve our language skills to create, write and then read aloud our stories. A small group of us had one ambition and that was to see who could draw the biggest laughs or biggest moans from the girls. Week after week Jeff Locke won the tile. He came up with the most incredible twisted de-captitating tales. What made the competition so edgy was our Teacher strongly disapproved of chatter from the carpet where we sat listening. Suppressed laughter was equally a subconscious part of story time. Your stomach muscles hurt, you're biting your own hand, squeezing your legs tighter together than a Rick Flair fiugre four move. Jeff had a way of making up these tales and getting the five other guys to explode into laughter. We never skipped a friday because we looked forward to this moment every week. Jeff you were the master. A moment in history I would re-live.