Summer at the Lake

Growing up in Northern Canada was always a bit…interesting.  Unless we left the province, there were no days at the beach, or days laying in sand.  Instead, it was about going to the lake.  Our lakes really do not have sand, they’re more rocky and grassy than anything (unless of course some rich person artificially …

St. Patrick’s day is March 17th

St. Patrick’s Day Limericks.  There once was a fellow McSweeny Who spilled some gin on his weenie Just to be couth He added vermouth Then slipped his girlfriend a martini There once was a man Robin Hood Who lived in a Knottingham wood He learned how to f**k from old Friar Tuck And made Marion …

Baby it’s cold outside

I’m starting to sense a theme with a few of my posts.  I hate winter.  I love summer.  I love spring.  Hell, I’ll even admit to sort of kind of liking fall, but winter will never be a friend of mine.  Some say, ohh, but how can you hate winter, you can drink hot coco …

Missing Spring

I hate winter.  Yes, I’m very definitive on this, I absolutely hate it.  Most would assume it’s because of the cold.  Well, the cold is part of it, but it’s so much more than just that.  The roads are always terrible, the wind is strong and bitter, my gas bills sky rocket trying to keep …

Inspire Me 2013 – Week 1 – Monday

Monday  “Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I’ve tasted of desire, I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice.” ~Robert Frost