This week was my grandpa’s wake in White Rock, which mean’s after uh…a year and a half, Deanna finally met my family. I learned that cherries without their stems are not sold because…the stemhole is where the rot begins. I saw a pirate battle (re-enactment) going on in US waters, but was too far to see anyone run through with a cutlass. It just meant during the wake there were a number of thundering booms.
If you want to see boobies and get bubble tea at the same time, I recommend Bubbletown on Fraser and Kingsway. Last night they were showing Bad Boyz II on the big TV and we got there just in time to see the scene where Martin Lawrence was hiding in a morgue under a sheet along with a dead lady with big fake breasts.
