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On the night of October 28 around 9:30pm I awoke disoriented to a man shaking me by the shoulders. I was still in my work clothes, sound asleep beside my son in his twin size bunk bed. A couple feet away my daughter slept in her crib.

The Kurt Vonnegut Playboy interview is a good read. There's a recipe for a good fried tofu sandwich in here. I only insult car culture once in this one. I also discuss Sharia, Chat Pile, and mayonnaise.

Trash and treasure from the camera roll, some thoughts on prayer and proselytization, fan mail, and an ode to London, Ontario, a pretty OK city in my opinion. 

I built a couple bikes, I splashed around in nature with the gang, I'm angry about ICE, I go on some of my usual rants. The world is still a beautiful place. 

I remember once as a kid explaining what a garage was and what carpet was to some men who had never encountered either.