Alpha Thiam live at Église Saint-Joseph, Rivière-des-Prairies · CBC Radio 2 - Concerts On Demand

Alpha Thiam live at Église Saint-Joseph, Rivière-des-Prairies · CBC Radio 2 - Concerts On Demand

Annex

Perusing the Handbook of Veterinary Anesthesia 4th edition defines EUTHANASIA as "loss of consciousness and death without causing pain, distress, anxiety or apprehension". Take a page from this book BVH, NVS and other places I've frequented.

BAD DRIVERS ONTARIO.COM

A chinese girl; about 30 driving a gold toyoto BCEB 598 tried to beat me into the intersection yesterday. The light was green. I was driving west on Steeles she was driving east on Steeles and she was making a left turn going north on Dufferin. She dashed into the intersection narrowly missing me but I got her. I got her plate. I hesitated a millisec to photograph her plate in my mind. And now I've got her.
BCEB 598
Tues May 17, 2011
Blue Winstar Ontario 016 JYL
In a hurry brother? Passing me on the shoulder of Steeles EB. Did you get home any faster? I doubt it.
Saturday May 14, 2011
Acura Ontario BKAY 863 Steeles EB speeding in and out. Jackass.

Be Good Tanyas

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MHNAFRg6jYA

Talk of the Nation

NPR from the US. Can you tell your life story in exactly 6 words?
Good ones:
What the hell was I thinking? (To grow up, get a job, get married and have kids etc)
Baby shoes for sale. Never worn.
She became He, now gets Hemingway.
Ask my teenager. She knows everything.
I've done it all. Except Hear. (Marlee Matlin)
I'm too bored to fight ennui.

This is me: She came She saw She wondered

Alberta Horse Racing... Does it have to be this way? - You Bet

Alberta Horse Racing... Does it have to be this way? - You Bet

Another Season of Torture

I'm being punished again. No stall will be allotted this year. We didn't win a race last year. I could have won a race had I taken a chance and run him for bottoms. But I couldn't take that chance; we needed to protect him. The horse comes first. We decided, Howie and I; the horse comes first.
In retrospect, he's such an odd looking horse; running him for 10 would probably have been okay. In retrospect.
But we didn't take that chance. Punished for protecting the horse. That's what it looks like to me. They however look at the bottom line. Of me but not of R.K. or N.B. or whoever the fuck they gave stalls to last year. Not R.D. who couldn't win at Woodbine despite winning out west. He'll probably get another 6. They have no problem trying to trample someone they see as having no power. They fucked with the wrong person.

Relentless

Relentlessly the days trudge on. The whole year stretching ahead like one long endless infinite treadmill. And it has barely started.
The first big hump; the stall situation. Obtain one stall for the filly and I have achieved one major hump.
Keep going with Whitby and Bolton; the two major contributors to cashflow. Get up at 4:30, get to the track (in the dead of cold winter), get her trained, knock off the dust, get in the car and go, go to Bolton or go to Whitby. And stay awake at the wheel. Arrive alive. And do this day in and day out. I don't know why I am so tired. And I am tired. I turned off the computer and think I made it to bed by just after 1 am. Yes, too late, I know but woke up with a bang when the alarm (and I do mean alarm, a raucas noice that could awake my deaf mother) at just after 4 am. Turned off the clock to get some more sleep until 8:15. I mean I did get at least 7 hrs, I think. Sometime in the night I punched Chickie by accident when I rolled over.
But I am always tired. And I spend way too much time at this damn computer.