Only in Canada...
...Battle of the Blades.
Teaming professional figure skaters with professional hockey players.
And making them do ice dance routines.
Srsly.
ronnie
Labels: hockey
A journal of a "post-lingual acquired hearing loss in adulthood", or how I went deaf - and got a cochlear implant - at 39.
...Battle of the Blades.
Labels: hockey
I stole this from Xtreme English's blog, (which also has a very funny unrelated banana story), but I have to pass it on. Because it's just full of win! and awesome!
Ironically, if this Ralph Lauren ad wouldn't put you off your food, nothing would.
Labels: idiots
So I mentioned my solar-powered Hello Kitty that I bought at the Saigon store last Saturday. I mentioned that she danced. Here she is dancing.
If you listen closely, you'll note that she makes a noise. A noise I was not aware of until I installed her in my office.
Fortunately, I managed to tune it out after a day or so. Because I'd hate to take her home. Particularly because she seems to ... hypnotize a certain coworker who stands in my office doorway every time she comes to ask me a question and sort of ... does the Hello Kitty dance in unison with Hello Kitty.
That alone is worth the price of purchase.
ronnie
I was just watching "Power Play", Canada's version of, oh, I suppose, "The Situation Room", where the day's politics are debated and re-debated. It ended off, on this Friday, with a panel of CTV reporters offering tidbits about their week.
Labels: space
Today we took a wander out to the Industrial Park, to Saigon Department Store and Grocery, another visible reminder of our city's growing diversity (and in particular, its burgeoning Asian community). I'd never visited Saigon before but when a work acquaintence told me last week it had an impressive collection of bags and jewelry I knew it was a must-visit.