This photograph is a pretty accurate depiction of what I actually looked like when Canada won the gold. This is saying a lot since, I don’t normally get into sports, nor even like hockey for that matter – I find it too chaotic, and rushed. Soccer (football) is more calculated, I feel like its more of a strategical game than ‘lets throw our bodies, sticks, arms, legs in the path of the puck, and hope it goes into the net’.
I was so excited, I had to do a video blog right on the spot. Nerd.
Shameless video post. Please excuse the vomit face I make when I play…. I’ve spent years trying to stop doing that… trust me, it aint’ going away (though it has gotten better)… I think I inherited it from my dad.
Expect something cooler / plugged in later this weekend when I have a moment to do that. 
This is a couple months old now, but I was just watching it, and thought it might be nice to post it here. I believe this is us playing in Saskatoon when we were on our opening tour for Mishka. Good times!
I was playing my old telecaster that had a bigsby on it. Missin’ the bigsby!
The thing I remember the most about this gig, is that it was in this wicked restaurant that gave us the pick of anything we wanted. Naturally, we all chose various meats, Nachos, I think I actually had ribs.. mmmmmmm..
A friend was working at the Tap last night – so a bunch of us went for some beers. This awkward couple sitting behind us kept awkwardly making out (in the middle of the bar) whilst the two of them took up an entire booth for themselves.
Monique provided adquite cover while I took this photo, but I think they realized shortly after, that we were all looking at them, and they left 