If you’ve ever seen the Robin Williams movie “Bicentennial Man”, you may recall the opening scene: a quiet suburban neighborhood is the setting as a delivery van pulls up to the door. A box is signed for, dragged into the house, and carefully pried open revealing a gleaming robot which promptly goes into demo [...]
I guess we must be hard to buy for. For Christmas, Karin’s folks bought us a Tagine. Now, don’t get me wrong. It’s very… uh… eclectic and cool. But we’ve been encountering some issues with finding an opportunity to make use of it.
Problem One: How to Preserve Lemons.
So, the Tagine came with [...]
After having written the previous entry, and then this lunch hour rode the bus down to the Scout Shop to pick up a stack of KubKars, I made notice of a sign pasted on each flap of the rear bus doors, reading: “Keep Hands Clear of Doors”
After a productive morning, reflecting on work-related projects and such, I pause briefly to ponder my existence:
The snow is still here. Shock. I suppose that this is becoming a symptom of my Vancouver-ization: I am shocked at snow, and worse, shocked at the fact that people beyond Vancouver (ie. my parents who watch [...]
