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A whirl wind weekend…

Dinner out, driveway pops, gold medal and guitars…

Pardon?  What was that you said?  Diet?  har har har…

From the top down…better that way for me on a Sunday night…you heard it here, a night time blog, never good…

Did someone say gold?  Another huge win for the Canadians, we really are the rulers of the Universe…its the power of grey skull all the way!   To be honest though, I felt more proud of the ladies, the men seemed to have it easy.  Those women really showed the world who’s in charge…Proud!

From way up high to the down low…eatin the whatever comes my way diet!  Friday night my super hot wife and I went to Bambu, a pretty good Asian restaurant.  Veggie rice wraps, hunan dumplings, tempura veg, crispy beef and curry chicken.  It was very good, a nice night out.  The food here is among the best in the city for Chinese in my opinion…It is hard to compare with the crispy beef at the Mekong though…

You love crispy beef?  Try it from the Mekong…but only if you hope to hate your favourite venue for it…whatever love affair you had with CB will end at the Mekong.

What is next on the chunk weekend…Panera Bread…

Want to waste 2000 calories and 400 carbs you’ll never get back on a half ass sandwich?  You’ve arrived.

I can’t continue to comment on Panera…I try my best not to use foul language here and it would simply be impossible to explain how terrible this place is…$9 for a sandwich…enough…

I heard recently that subway uses a compound found in Yoga mats in their buns…Well I’d rather have the mat straight up than waste waist and money at Panera.

Lets get a bit loftier…el guitaro.  Or whatever guitar is in spanish….

I’ve played the guitar so much this weekend my fingers are killing me…

Ricky Bobby strikes again, the man blog

Ricky Bobby strikes again

To this I put forth the following image…know it?

It’s remo williams…a classic 80’s flick.  So this guy is a secret operative trained in some sort of ancient Asian martial art.  During this training he is trained to have killer finger strength.

Remo has to strike the wood with his finger again and again…the pain…the agony.

And this my friends is the story of my finger tips this weekend…it’s the damn summer of ’69.

But you know what…that isn’t what destroyed  me on Saturday night…it wasn’t the horrifying finger tip pain…nope.  Deep in one of the dark spots in my mind I saw him…

Who?  You wonder whom I speak of?

It's him! the man blog

It’s him!

Well, those of you that haven’t been to poker at Beagles, and more importantly haven’t seen the sun come up there…well those people may not recognize this man…I know him though…

It’s the dude, Ricky Bobby.

I hear Ricky had quite a weekend too, offering up prayer to the great flushing god!

Don’t go too deep or your’ll pray like a hot day in Wako Texas…We’ve all done it…the empty promises…let me survive tonight, just one more breath lord and I’ll never do it again…

Empty promises!

So…Bambu, Panera, ummmm 5 guys…several beers, 40 fingers of scotch…

Why bother getting on the scale?

The man diet lives another day!

Quote de jour:

 It is called fast food because it speeds you to the grave.                                                                       Chiun-Remo Williams

What can I say…it’s not all grunty seriousness, there does have to be fun.