Via Rail Regects
Yeah, so I'm still in Vancouver. We should be on the train, with two boxes of squid and John's snowboard on our way to Edmonton. Instead, we're still here and John's snowboard is on the way to Edmonton.
It's a very long story that I will tell you over a strong drink someday. It starts with public transportation. And ends back at Takis Taverna. In the middle there are tears. And in the end there are many bruises and only a very small amount of blood from a hunting knife.
Give me time, it's a very captivating story.
As always, John made it better in the end. Nothing is ever completly tragic in our story of squids. We have until tomorrow night to pack the squids up and then take the train. Poor John, I hate to put him through this.
It's a very long story that I will tell you over a strong drink someday. It starts with public transportation. And ends back at Takis Taverna. In the middle there are tears. And in the end there are many bruises and only a very small amount of blood from a hunting knife.
Give me time, it's a very captivating story.
As always, John made it better in the end. Nothing is ever completly tragic in our story of squids. We have until tomorrow night to pack the squids up and then take the train. Poor John, I hate to put him through this.