"Sum, Sum, Summertime" (an ode to the Fresh Prince)

I have no compunction, no hesitation, no guilt - I stole these pictures from Miceal. Maybe it's just my way of hoping to get a digital camera for Christmas. Or hannukah. Or whatever religous holiday I can guilt someone into shelling out major domo on me ... ;)

So, like MeeHAW said, it's been a busy couple weeks. Some visitors came to town, and some people went out of town.
First, Adrian made the trek north to K-town, and Keiron and his schmoopie, Jordan, decided to move out west. They went on a two-week spending spree (dropping 5K!), ending up with Special K having to sell his car for some cash. Call it holiday budgeting, I guess...
All-righty then - some pics.


Tre, Adrian and I enjoy some cervesas in the Okanagan sunshine...


Special K learns never to stand on the edge of the boat when I'm around.


The Alley-Oop pass - take 15. Keiron shows why there are websites like this.


The freaks come out at night.


As I said, the freaks ... ahhh, never mind ...


I heard a rumour - unsubstantiated, of course, should Anj's fiance be reading this blog, that there was a bachelor party in Vancouver last weekend. Among the drunkees were Anj, T, deebo and Keiron. I, of course, would never attend such a disrespectful and dangerous event such as that, unless I got the time off from work.

And, to close things out, I always knew I was a baller. I'm Dwayne Wade, bitches!