Two decades ago, I was concerned about getting a vehicle. Not for the reasons you might think. I was afraid that if I got in the vehicle, I'd turn on the ignition and never look back, effectively giving in to the wanderlust that ensnares my soul at times.
The Adventure – Donating my body to science The Guinea Pig He injects a needle into my arm telling me it’s going to resemble a mosquito bite. I think about this for a second – most people don’t feel the little buggers when they bite…just the itchy-scratchy sensation after the fact. It ends up being more ... Read More
Visualize an entire plane filled with pregnant women. Now imagine that plane crashing and killing everyone on board on a weekly basis.
You would think this would make the news...
I went out on a "Sins of the City" walking tour of Vancouver's shadier side. I was surprised to discover how many secrets this city keeps hidden from public consumption.
So what was an ex-Project Manager of an environmental provincial-wide program doing delivering newspapers in the dead of night? Learning a few hard lessons about life, I'd imagine.
The MisAdventure – Online Dating Have you ever kissed a frog? No seriously. Have you? Well, I almost did. I’ve never wanted to online date – but in the middle of the night, in a semi-delusional state, I thought it might be an interesting idea as an adventure. Something about personal growth and all that stuff. ... Read More
The Adventure – Going to the Olympics The Winter Olympics in Vancouver was FUN. Not that I saw any games or visited any of the ‘Houses’ put on by the participating countries….but really, what did that matter? The city was ALIVE!!!! And it felt pretty awesome to be living downtown, right in the centre of things! Roaming ... Read More
His personal style of anarchism infiltrates, wiggling its way into your brain, providing information that helps to support you in living a life filled with endless possibilities.
The Adventure – Going to a Cuddle Party I did everything I could to get out of it…but not even buses would hit me. My body was not happy and went into fear response (unwanted bowel response movements) the day before. I knew I would do my best to get out of it right after I ... Read More
