boy, Stash sure gets around. his new nike project for the sb P-Rod is money. via freshnessmag. this is going to get expensive…
jibber jabber 
a collection of run on sentences mostly about travel, fashion, technology, formula 1, design and anything else that this worker bee in the vancouver ad industry feels like rambling on about
good eats
mom’s birthday yesterday. took her out to coast for dinner. first time back since last summer and boy, it was just as good as i remember it.
started off with the seafood sampler platter which was crazy. all kinds of scallops, lobster, crab and watercress salad, clams and mussels in this crazy basil lime something broth (descriptive huh?) that ended up being the sessioned by everyone as dipping sauce for their bread.
for dinner, my mom freaked out over the king crab gnocchi which i had last time (yup its good). i tried out the prosciutto wrapped halibut with the prawn ravioli. oeuf that was good. the girl tucked into a lobster marscapone grilled cheese sandwich with lobster poutine (which was surprising given she’s not a seafood fan) but she liked it. i snuck in a few bites and i can say that its a good time.
now if only i could afford to eat there more often.
oh yeah, that bruce villanch guy was at the table next to us. talk about one look. i don’t think that dude has changed his hair/glasses/shirt in like 15 years.
down under
well my friend eddie has been hanging out down on the south island in NZ for the summer and just sent this lovely picture that makes me very jealous. he has this to report:
it snowed and they closed the crown range so i couldnt get to work. turned my car around, drove to coronet peak and did a slash instead. fun.
bastard
best outfit ever
oh yeah. i forgot about this guy. ok. so maybe its not the best outfit ever but it definitely makes you wonder what this guy was thinking when he left the house. so we have straw cowboy hat, oilers jersey 10 sizes too big layered over an orange colored shirt (bonus points for matching the collared shirt color to the oilers team colors, man-pris, tube socks and counterfeit red reebok high tops. sick. check out the girl behind him. she’s backing what he’s putting out there. her eyes are practically burning holes into his ass. they’re sooo going to hook up behind one of the food shacks.
best singer ever
punch it chewie!
haha. i wish i had MTV sometimes. the mtv movie awards were broadcast this past thursday and i was trying to find it just to see gnarls barkley do his star wars inspired performance. thank god for youtube i guess. oh and i wouldn’t have minded staring at jessica alba for two hours either. hehe.
won’t somebody please think of the donkeys?
when you can’t afford to go high-tech on america, the locals get a little creative. link where’s PETA?
reverse racism
i can hate my own race right? well in the spirit of having to deal with way to many annoying asians these past few days and after watching the ridiculous “Uncle Bus” video and talking about Tom Vu, it just felt right to add this picture to the mix. bah. maybe tomorrow will be a brand new day.
i’m gangsta
i’m gangsta cause i’m people smuggling now. had to make a quick run up to whistler today to drop off some gear for the chinese junior national team that burton is sponsoring. what was supposed to be a quick in and out turned into a multi-hour ordeal.
turns out i needed to drive the team up to showcase to grab some additional gear. well the old burton van is a windowless cargo van complete with cargo cage. so yup. threw a bunch of 10 year old chinese kids and their chaperone into the back of the van and off to the village we go. i’m sure we made quite the sight as an endless stream of children piled out of the back of the van. haha.
oh and the best part was that all of the kids, none of who weighed more than a 100 pounds soaking wet, picked up large or extra large outerwear. so thug.
there’s a name for people like me. “dragon head” i think. at the end of it all though were a bunch of excited kids rifling through new gear. now i just need to start up a sweatshop.
