Mike Browne’s Blog

We went fishing yesterday. I caught a masive fish. See below:

Check this out. The plane shown here:

Just landed next door.

You can play darts online at a virtual pub against a group of oddsters anytime you like. It’s kind of a cool thing to do on a rainy day.

Even I can win at this game of darts. Real darts are a bit to complex for my simple mind.

Yup, that’s where we are right now. We’re fishing, eating a lot and watching satellite TV at a great place away from it all and with some friends. ahhhh.

The weather ain’t so hot though, but oh well.

Very sad!

Growing up ain’t easy for the best of us. Being a former child star has to suck eggs

There is a huge International Shriners Convention here in Vancouver this week.

It’s great for the city’s economy. I heard that there’s practically nowhere left to stay in the entire city.

What else does their being here mean?

– Old white men in fez’s

– Little cars and motorcycles.

– Parades

– Of course…

Carol and I were just catching up on our days in the kitchen when the power went out. I called BC Hydro right away and the automated robot voice on the other end told me that they weer aware of the problem and were investigating it.

This didn’t help us at all as Carol had just stuck the pizza into the oven. ARGH! No pizza. We played around in the garden for a bit to kill time until the power came back on. I took pictures, Moosh lounged and Carol tended her garden. the power still wasn’t on 30 minutes later so carol called our friends, Pete and Kellie who live around the corner. They had power. Carol brazenly asked if we could take our pizza there to cook it. They agreed. Thanks Pete and Kellie (and Sarah too!).

We ate the Hawaiian pizza. And saved the pepperoni for later. Obviously the power is back on now or I wouldn’t be posting this. Either that or we’ve harnessed the dog’s horrific farts for a power source.

Sick today. But, I’m alive. Carol is catching the 4:20. Then we’re having pizza! Yum.

Here’s what I’m having today:

Tuna salad sandwich, some unwashed carrots and a blemished banana. It’s a lunch.