Thursday, March 25, 2010
it's not just the ribs that are broken now...
today was the day - rain or shine - that cam and i headed over to blair's ambleside brewing and put up his new signs. just what the doctor ordered...the rain was a bummer but once we got going it hardly matter...well, to men of our stature of course. there was an early mishap, however, that saw my drill take a twenty foot flight to the ground below, and it didn't make it. shit happens. always does. then after a short trip to the sears at the world famous capilano mall (see: shithole) we headed back to blair's still drill-less. blair then told cam he had a drill so we once again, good to go.
it wasn't a day for great beauty in terms of a flawless installation but in the end it all got done and any problems will be fixed when it dries out a little - sometimes you have to improvise on the fly...can i get a f. ken rights?
a huge thanks to the garbs for sewing the hanging sign like the pro that he is...(there's beer waiting for you at the pickle senor.) blair thanks you!
the it was home to have a well deserved shower and then head downtown to the doctor's to sort out my life and limbs...have i mentioned how much i love walking across the granville st. bridge since i've moved back over here? so wicked...13 minutes. nice action.
on my way back i stopped in and saw mishi at the pickle which was nice, as it usually is and then off to the market to see chris and get some snacks for later...like much later because my main snack tonight will be breaking bread with the lovely and talented juliet nicoll at topanga...and then off to the airport to give shauna a ride home from her extended trip to spain...
bust day...no time to think about the ribs...mmmm....ribs.
g. xo
look at that nice new sign...goodness.
and again.
the ledge above that sign is where the drill fell from...and away it went...
oops.
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