the fries

the fries
Originally uploaded by static.

so if you scroll down to the post titled "wow", which is the post i created will completely intoxicated, you will see a mention of poutine. this is what stephe and i decided to cook at 2 in the morning as we walked into his apartment (did i mention the alcohol we had consumed?) . well, the photo you see here, is what we ended up with 7 hours later when stephe shut the stove off. so nice i had to take a picture.

kevin smith

so anyone who knows me well (and even those who only know me kinda-well), know that i am a big fan of kevin smith. i don't think there is anything this guy could do, that i wouldn't enjoy. the movies, the comics, the guest appearances, the acting, its all gold. anyways, he has been slammed a bit lately for telling tales about his buddy jason (the jay to his silent bob) and has decided to set the record straight regarding the relationship between jason and himself. its pretty graphic, and very real (dude, if i end up pimping you for a made up story, well, i will still be a big fan, but there may be a little unspoken awkwardness between us. unspoken because i have never met you and likely never will).
so, a story in 4 5 6 7 8 9 parts. i will link to each as they become available.
part one
part two
part three
part four
part five
part six
part seven
part eight
part nine

double wow

ok, the below post was made while i was obviously very, very drunk. i will leave it there as a reminder of the night, which was a very fun night. its been a long time since i was that bad. and if anyone from work reads this, i told you i came here planning to not remember the weekend. and i barely remember last night.

wow

i am unbelieveaby intoxicatiod right now. i just spent the last 6 hours at a bar where the band was ppretty good. i am making poutine right now. and flling aspleep.seems very importmant to me whether i reacj that goal 9or not. anywys.

see ya monday

i am off to windsor for a weekend i don't plan on remembering when i get back.