there’s something in your voice that sparks a little hope i wait up for that nite your voice becomes my home


here’s our anniversary dinner, backlogged as usual, wha-tevs. we settled on fier mosca cos we are lazy and coincidentally (well sort of) we celebrated valentine’s day there a day early last year, as we celebrated our anni a day early this year too cos friday was gonna be a busy one. oh yeah fil’s mom says you should book valentine’s dinner like TODAY as it will fall on a saturday. god like i can even think that far ahead what with christmas in the way and do restaurants even have their 2009 reservation calendars yet? holy enough neurotic nerdy fears this morning?


same room as v day except newly renovated, quelle surprise!


complimentary bruschetta and we really liked our drinks guy on account of his surlyness, abruptness, partial deaf/ignoring usness, his likeness to the dude and the guy in vanilla sky tom cruise saves from being fired AND i saw him pour himself a secret beer and pound it. our waiter on the other hand, we learned his entire life story. nice guy. i got busted nodding and pretending to understand what he was saying ha.



cozy.


their website is down so i can’t get you the exact terminology plus i don’t want to link it on account of the s-talk. this is caprese salad with mozarella di bufala, which blows your fucking pants off, bocconcini doesn’t hold a candle to it. downside, tres expensive.


this is a take on beef carpaccio i suppose, this is tenderloin with radicchio, it was nice. the bitterness of the radicchio (purple stuff) when it’s warmed it tastes i dunno, interesting. it reminded me of this jamie oliver salad we made actually. flickr is exceptionally slow for me right now how is it for you, is any of this shit loading?


here it is again cast in less offensive shadow.


that woman over fil’s shoulder was blabbing her head off i don’t think that old guy said one word period or could even hear her, she was wine cackling too, hello anniversary over here and we’re in a tiny empty room together your sound travels. don’t think i didn’t enjoy every minute of it though. old companion had a serious hearing aid too so i’m certain his nodding was all an act, too funny. oh and then the main course of entertainment arrived, this coug and a young yuppie guy, fil googled his name on the spot when he yelled it out. v picky eater too.

you can hear the blabbing woman in this video.


then i got the roadkill platter, quail and sausage.


i don’t know what this was but as leftovers it was pretty sweet. here’s me no carbs no carbs LAY OFF I’M STARVING a la chris farley.


greasy oily veg with some little potatoes sneaked in there.


i blabbed straight off the bat that we were celebrating our 4th anniversary to ensure something out of it and then just as we were about to burst two slabs of delicious cake on the house arrives. uh thanks we were kinda hoping on shots. fil actually palmed the smaller cake and flushed it in the john that’s how full we were and didn’t want to appear unappreciative. THEN the shots arrived. haha.


and like last time the limoncello gets us cocked and then fil can’t drive to the beer store so we head next door to the bedford.


oh hey nice to see you it’s our anniversary oh yeah well i just proposed to my lady oh you don’t say thunder stealer?



accidentally uploaded this one why not add it?

i just slammed my face on a dryer door in front of my laundry nemesis BESTIE and made her laugh and then she told me how she did that once on a freezer door.

six pack attack


i did a bang on impression of sarah palin last nite and then cid gave fil a warning bite. i will make a video to share with the internet tomorrow. if you have a question you want me to answer as Raymah Palinode email it to me or put it in the comments.

THANKS YA MAVERICKS!

dood

just sayin’



i need to get a tan.


me and buffy sainte-marie, no biggie. remember this random post on how we look alike?




incredibly epic fucking time, the stories we were told oh man, i don’t even know where to begin. richie was buds with kerouac and told us some ditties about that and ten million other things about every cool person and thing you ever wanted to know about the 60’s and on it was like talking to a wizard and guess what, dude really likes us, didn’t blow it or anything!




and then later on that evening we met up with garth.


a blondie jam came on and i ripped it up.


ps fil‘s photo was used for the matthew good live at massey hall album cover.