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Brian R Dillon - My BLOGS (Dilly Diaries) for 2008
Last Updates: Wednesday December 31, 2008 - Happy HOLIDAYS!

Quote(s) of the day: "The difference between fiction and fact? FICTION has to make sense." -- Tom Clancy

"The only people who find what they are looking for in life are the fault finders." -- Foster's Law

"The only function of economic forecasting is to make astrology look respectable." -- John Kenneth Galbraith

"A positive attitude may not solve all your problems, but it will annoy enough people to make it worth the effort." -- Herm Albright 
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Personal DISCLAIMER: Brian is NOT a politician (nor a wannabe); NOT a member of a political party (never have been); NOT in any religious organization (nor religious for that matter); NOT currently under ANY contract with any government, government agency or private firm; NOT a full-time employee on 'the corporate payroll' (if such was the case a serious failure to communicate $$$with my bank account has occurred!); NOT an actor or film director (flattering but not true thus far in life); NOT currently in a committed relationship (Oh Really? And who is she? I must know the name of my mystery luv-thang friend!); NOT married (I've preferred co-habitation or separate residences vs marriage anyway in past liaisons); NEVER was married thus never needed a divorce.

Personal CLAIMER: After the "NOTs" there is "JUST a ..." category. Brian is JUST A free-agent entrepreneur-consultant-producer-writer seeking new business opportunities; JUST A radio producer & broadcaster (a volunteer at a community radio station meaning I don't get paid); JUST A single man (def: not married, not engaged, not living with a woman, not currently in a relationship ... and Nina is my dog, not a woman LMAO); JUST A reasonably healthy soul despite a few sports injuries; JUST A little perplexed and vexed at all the fuss and interlopers.
... Yawl have a nice day! 'Tis The boring truth as it may be.

CHAPTER III Quebec Civil Code: RESPECT OF REPUTATION AND PRIVACY:
35. Every person has a right to the respect of his reputation and privacy.
• 1) No one may invade the privacy of a person without the consent of the person
unless authorized by law.
• from 1991, c. 64, a. 35; 2002, c. 19, s. 2.
36. The following acts, in particular, may be considered as invasions of the privacy of a
person:
• 1) entering or taking anything in his dwelling;
• 2) intentionally intercepting or using his private communications;
• 3) appropriating or using his image or voice while he is in private premises;
• 4) keeping his private life under observation by any means;
• 5) using his name, image, likeness or voice for a purpose other than the
legitimate information of the public;
• 6) using his correspondence, manuscripts or other personal documents.
• from 1991, c. 64, a.36.
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The DILLY DIARY (BLOGS) BRIAN R DILLON: For the Year 2008
Last Updated: Sunday December 28, 2008
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December 2008

Wednesday December 31, 2008: Like the year that it was, it ended damn cold. Something  like a temperature of -17 Celsius late morning. In fact, the temperature was lower than a bad day on the TSX Index the past fall. Sure, we could do a Top-10 or Worst-10 for a number of subjects for 2008 but its too cold to bother.




Happy New Year! Best at ya for 2009!

Tuesday December 30, 2008: Sunny, windy, cold. Blogging as I listened to “Michael Strogoff” by Jules Verne being read on XM RADIO' channel 163 “BOOK RADIO.” The talking book channel if you will. I loved reading that novel. First read the novel as a CLASSIC Comic Book some time around grade 6 before reading the full length Jules Verne novel a few years later. How fitting to revel in a novel with action in Siberia while the current weather condition were pretty much Siberian.

Then “Imagination Theatre” with the “The Further Adventures of Sherlock Holmes” read by John Patick Lowry as Holmes in “The Vampires Kiss.” Not quite in the same vampire vein as the very popular “Twilight” film of late 2008. Still, it had bite. LMAO.

My own fiction read to battle the frigid year-end is a sensuous novel by Saskia Walker titled “DoubleDare.” With the enticing caption, “You have to be daring to experience the ultimate pleasure.”

Walked it down town in the afternoon to exchange a hoody with a zipper problem. Snooped the stores down town. Still many a Boxing Week sale going on. Side walks still pretty greasy and slippery. Atlanta and Toronto was the TSN hockey game.

Monday December 29, 2008: Stiff. No pervert, not there. You've such a gutter mind. Not that that is a bad thing just stating the obvious. Feeling stiff from a good workout on Sunday after doing squat other than doggy walking over the past week. And with the dog now out in the country that means diddly-squat minus doggy walking.

It looked decently sunny outside. Somewhere around the freezing point. Some office types were toiling over keyboards across the way but the 'hood was pretty mellow as many must be on vacation. I have a few corp. items to wrap for 2008  but it'll be mostly a chill-out and unplug week for moi.

Huh, Team Canada Juniors met and trounced the poor lads from Boratstan AKA Kazakhstan. I know a few of the country's players have made it to the NHL but this 15-0 win isn't something you like to see for either team. Sucks to lose that bad if you are a BorartStan player. It did nothing to prepare Team Canada for tougher competition as the series progresses.    

Indeed, the Monday evening match of Team Canada and Team Germany was far better to watch. It was 2-1 Canada into the 3rd period before our boys opened it up to win 5-1. Canadian Captain Thomas Hickey was named Player of the Game.

Yet we have the 2009 New Year's Day Bridgestone WINTER CLASSIC outdoor game to look forward to if Team Canuck spanking Team Borat didn't do it for you as a hockey fanatic. The 2009 Winter Classic will be held at Wrigley Field in Chicago, where the host Blackhawks will meet the Detroit Red Wings at 1 p.m. ET

Here are my “classic” hockey cards kindly passed to me by my older brother. Back in 1963-64 if the Red Wings visited the Black Hawks it would have been Roger Crozier (5'8", 165 lbs)in nets for Detroit up against Glen Hall (5'11", 180 lbs) of Chicago. I also had a card of the 1962-63 Chicago Blackhawks team photo.

As a kid and new collector I was so disappointed to hear older generation of the family had once had hockey cards dating back to the 1930s including Montreal Maroons and the New York Americans that had been lost or given away through the years. 

These cards aren't in mint condition. Noppers. The friends I know as adults that collect hockey cards buy em and put them in plastic coverings right away to maintain them in mint condition. As kids we used to trade cards a lot.

We also used to play a game called “edgers” where you'd line up 10-cards at about a 30 degree angle up against a wall. Your opponent would use one card as a “frisbee” to throw at your line-up cards and whatever he knocked over he got to keep. I forget if we had two or three throws but that was the principle of it. Then we'd change turns and I'd have the same chance to knock over and win some of his cards. Thus, few of my cards are in mint shape. We used some of our lunch money to make stops into the store to buy bubble gum packs of hockey or baseball cards.

1963 Goalie show-down:


In 2008 I presume the show-down will feature Chris Osgood (5'10", 175 lbs) or Ty Conklin (6'0", 184 lbs) for the Wings and Nicolai Khabibulin (6'1", 196 lbs) or Christobel Huet (6'0", 194 lbs) for the Hawks.

2008 Goalie show-down:

 

1963 to 2008 Goalie Equipment Evolution: Notice how goalie equipment has evolved over the past 25-years. Compare Glen Hall (5'11, 180) to Khabibulin (6'1", 196) in the photos below and despite being close in weight and height Nikolai Khabibulin appears much bigger due to the heftier body armour this generation's goalies wear on ice.

You needed lots of balls to be a goalie in those days when the Jacques Plante goalie mask was just being introduced. It hadn't caught on with old time goaltenders. Glen Hall had started to use the mask while Roger Crozier, I think, hadn't bought-in to the concept yet. 



 

Sunday December 28, 2008: Whoze the Prince of the Pigskin? Who? Who? I could watch football and gloat knowing I'd won TWO NFL Fantasy Football Championships in Fox Sports the week before. Yessirree Bob, The PIGSKIN PLAYBOYZ and the PIGSKIN SWINE SWILLERS won their league championships. Won "diddly squat" over in the Yahoo Football Pools.

Weirdly warm @ 10 Celsius (50 Fahrenheit) and weirdly windy with gusts up to 90 KM/ Hour (50 MPH or more.)

Two windy for sports and activities outside unless you were into ice sailing on lakes or our icy side walks.

NFL Football, book reading and music listening was the afternoon agenda.

RANT TIME! Alas, I had to waste time recovering this BLOG for 2008. By some strange occurrence of Up-Geeks-Creek the entire web page including the source disappeared after I published an update. I speculated another hack-attack.

I could understand a problem with publishing compilation but the source BLOG page and a photo album disappearing didn't have a logical explanation. Well, the logical explanation is that the source was deleted but it wasn't deleted by me that's for sure. Possible culprits? That Internet Explorer security issue glitch on passwords being jackable? Some creep using PassWord-Blaster or other? Not happy. Very Not Happy over this.

Now, If anyone has an “issue” with me or what I publish here find the courage or intestinal fortitude to get in my face or pick up the phone and call me to discuss "your issue(s)". The phone number and email address can be found right here on the "make contact" page or just look me up in the phone book or Canada-411 on-line! I presume if you can hack a PC you can actually read? You must have some IQ? Fuming pissed.

Monitoring or hacking my business and personal computers or usage is not legal and an invasion of my privacy. Ditto for ANYTHING that goes on in my residence or place of business. Pissed! Had it with you people be you the Information Technology people from one or more media organizations or genuine low-life hackers. Yello ... CHAPTER III Quebec Civil Code: RESPECT OF REPUTATION AND PRIVACY.

I may not handle my rather bizarre notoriety very well. I realize that. But not knowing the source of this stupid notoriety has been infuriating and does not equip me with a perspective to 'manage' the seemingly insane moments and people I've had to deal with in the past 10-years. Lots of good people met along the way, don't get me wrong. Not all bad by a long shot. But constant privacy invasion attempts have made for an ugly, bitter, nasty war.

But as I'm NOT a famous actor or movie star;  never been on TV other than a few man-on-the-street interviews by CTV (The "M" Metro Montreal logo issue) and way back on TQS (Daniel Briere of the Flyers on his 1st game in Montreal and Ground Hog Day); not some buffoon in a reality TV skit; not a rock star or even an up & coming Montreal Indie Musician; not a politician nor do I wish to become one of "those people";  not from a silver-spoon, wealthy-old money family; not a comedian; not a star athlete or NHL player; not a religious or spiritual guru;  hardly a renown broadcaster from being on a community station for just 2 1/2 years; not a NY Times top-10 fiction author 

though apparently some of my private journals and fiction pieces were pilfered likely via an FTP utility ... back the fridge off or explain. You didn't pay for me.  You don't own me. You don't dictate what I do, who I do, or where I do it. Capeche? "Money Talks, Bull Shit Walks." I don't see no money so take the walk.

NFL PRE-GAME: Going into week #17, the last week of the regular season, about half the play-off spots were still up for grabs in the NFL. As always, depending on the permutations and combinations of winners and losers we eventually settle the Divisional Leaders and Wild Card spots by the end of week # 17's matches.The high winds of the Eat Coat promised to make a few matches interesting just a now had made for adventures in week #16. 

I could gloat that my # 1 NFL team, The Pittsburgh Steelers (11-4), had locked up yet another Division title in the AFC North.

My # 2 NFL team, the Baltimore Ravens (10-5), had a good chance at a Wild Card spot in the AFC provided they could beat the Jacksonville Jaguars Sunday @ 4 pm.

The best of the “bitter” would be a showdown in the snow-down of Wisconsin. Yes, the hapless 0-15 Detroit Lions would have a final shot at NOT ending their season win-less as they headed into Green Bay to face the Packers. Bitter 'cause the temperature was looked pretty cold in Green Bay. Bitter as both teams were out of the playoffs long before the ball even got to be snapped. Bitter for the Lions that they haven't been able to win a single match all season. Bitter for the Packers that the first season post Brett Favre with Aaron Rodgers was not a roaring success though Rodgers showed much potential in his 1st season as starting QB.

NFL POST-GAME: A couple of thrillers in the early matches with the Minnesota Vikings beating the New York Giants 22-20 with a closing seconds field goal to win their NFC division. The Carolina Panthers sealed the deal in the same fashion with a closing seconds field goal to beat the New Orleans Saints 33-31.

And the ugliest of ugly outcomes awaited the luckless Lions of Detroit as they lost, yet again, for the 16 th time of the season, to the Green bay Packers 31-21. Thus supplanting the previous “best of the losers” regular season losing record of 0-14 by the Miami Dolphins.

Correction, my bad, didn't do my research. Make that the 1976 Tampa Bay Bucs @ 0-14. The Dolphins did just miss the honor or dis-honor by going 1-15 in 2007. They were 0-13 until the won one against the Baltimore Ravens on December 16, 2007 by a score of 22-16.

Several teams JUST missed the 0-FOR fate. getting but ONE victory. To name a few ... The 2001 Panthers were 1-15; The 1991 Colts @ 1-15; The Patriots were 1-15 in 1990; The 1980 Saints were 1-15; The 1973 Oilers @ 1-13; The 1971 Bills @ 1-13. Oh, I also found out that the Lions had another 0-FOR season but all the way back in 1942 when the went 0-11.

My #1 NFL team the Steelers whipped the Cleveland Browns 31-Zip to finish 12-4 but Quarterback Ben Rothlisburger was carted off the field. OK, the Steelers have a By-Week so he has 2 weeks to recover and our #2 Quarterback Byron Leftwitch is no slouch having been the starting QB for the Jaguar a few years back. My #2 Ravens bagged & tagged the final AFC Wild Card Spot with a 27-7 win over the Jacksonville Jaguars. They'll head off to face the Miami Dolphins to start their playoffs. 

Saturday December 27, 2008: Rainy, mild and icy was the recap. Headed up to the Sun Youth Organization's building on St. Urbain Street to catch interviews with Sid Stevens (co-founder) and JD (working the donations reception area) pertaining to their Emergency Service program (food baskets.)

Sid Stevens thanked Montrealers for their out pouring of support. With some 13% greater demand than last year for food basket people came through. Sort of a throw back to helping one another a-la THE Ice Storm.

Then zipped it up to the radio station. Uploaded my interviews from the portable recorder to my PC as in MP3 file format while I slurped a cup of joe @ KG CAFE.

The masses were out in the streets. No civil uprising just that the damn side walks were pure ice skating rinks. From kids holding mom's hand, to seniors using a ski pole for support, to the hip teens and 20-somethings one and all were sharing the streets with the cars and buses.

Program #99 of THE EARTH LOUNGE (2:30 pm) radio show and the last for 2008 was thus themed around the Sun Youth Organization's Emergency Services (Food Baskets program.) Music by the Pete Moss Band (Pawnshop Dildo); National Parks (Powerline), Danko Jones (Play the Blues) to rock out the old year. That's a wrap on Year Two of the program which launched in January 2007.

And no, I don't do the radio program as a tool to weasel into politics. The ugly rumour and slur of politics just never seems to go away. Someone implied that recently and I was tempted to smack them with a cross-jab-upper-cut combination followed by a solid round house kick.

I just dig producing and broadcasting. Its a little community support thing. I get some broadcasting and producing experience as a newbie. Why an ecology show? Why not. That station didn't have an ecology program in English so it was an opportunity to fill a programing subject matter void. 

Urban Ecology? We all breathe the air. We all drink the water. We all go for walks in the parks and use the green space. I go for an infusion or grafting of 'real life' to urban ecology issues to make it relevant or interesting to everyday people not schooled in environmental sciences. I also dig Indie music. I've done other shows and themes, other topics, I have a variety of life interests and pursuits in life.

Like I told one person, "I'm a producer doing an Urban Ecology show. NOT an Ecologist using radio as a medium to spread a message. " Big difference. As someone outside the eco-industry I approach it a dose of support and scepticism.

The NHL Montreal Canadiens hosting the Pittsburgh Penguins was early evening entertainment featuring skating on a rink versus the day of skating on the side walks that Montrealers had dealt with.

Friday December 26, 2008: Boxing Day. I didn't attend any boxing matches nor were any to be had on TV. Whats with that? There should be boxing matches on the sports channels for Boxing Day.

Anyway, my shopping was limited to a run over to Home Depot for cleaning supplies.

While you were shopping I was mopping.

Watched the Team Canada Juniors thump the Czech Republic 8-1 in the evening as they skated to a win in their first match that counted.

Thursday December 25, 2008: Excellent, Christmas Day was sunny in Montreal after the yucky rain of Christmas Eve. A serene if slippery doggy walk Christmas morning. Everything that was slush had frozen over. Even ole Nina was taking a few wipe outs. Other than the doggy walkers and a few hardcore jogger Old Montreal doesn't get much quieter and serene than on Christmas morning.

Packed the gifts and the dog into the car for a run down to the Eastern Townships to visit family at my mum' home in the country. Good driving conditions on the Autoroute. Made a pit-stop into the Ange-Gardien Tim Hortons for a coffee to go.

Landing into my mum's place late afternoon the dog frolicked in the snow while we visited. The Christmas dinner @ home followed by the gift exchange. Left the dog with my brother and mum while I headed back up to Montreal late evening.


Wednesday December 24, 2008: Sweeeeeeeeet! Fresh snow for Christmas Eve Day. Yessirree, it was looking pretty damn fine in Old Montreal on the morning doggy walk. Far quieter than usual as many local offices closed or the staff took the day off to enjoy or grind through the last minute shopping for groceries, libations and gifts. Perchance dropping off a few grocery items at a food bank a nice gesture as well.

On the doggy walk, parked the dog to a street post outside and meandered into the SAQ (Liquor Commission) of Old Montreal located on Notre-Dame Street. My little tradition is to enjoy Porto (a Portuguese speciality wine in the same vein as Sherry) on Christmas Eve while munching back on chocolate truffles. As it was a spontaneous decision to pop in I didn't have my enviro-sack with me. So I bought one the the SAQ reusable tot sacks for bottles for $1. Its cool as its divided inside the bag to hold up to 8 bottles of wine or booze! Come 2009, if I heard correctly, the SAQ will NOT give out their classic and very durable plastic sacks. Good ecology choice. So buy one of their bags for $1. Its practical with the bottle sub-divisions inside the bag and its looks cool.

Time to rock hardcore! Yes, I dig either shopping or skiing to get pumped, into the spirit of it all. I called down to the Eastern Townships to get gift ideas from my mom and older brother during lunch as I watched the news on TV. While yapping on the phone with mom a Purolator courier arrived with my Xmas gift from me to me. That was good timing to get it the day before Christmas.

Back to the gift list. The list-exchange facilitates the happy-happy of the XMAS exchange versus needing to fake-it upon receiving a gift you really didn't want. Plus, it reduces the time wasted aimlessly wandering the malls and stores for weeks before Christmas Day trying to "guess" what people have not acquired recently since the last time you saw them or were at their place. Further, my mom is elderly, has difficulty walking (needs a cane or walker to get around) so she only makes an outing or two with my older brother to shop for XMAS so why not make shopping easier?

The ideas I gave them were: A battery powered lantern for power outages (like the previous Friday) so I read ... flash lights and candles aren't great for man that needs glasses to read; three CDs that they might find easily (and they don't buy music to download from Itunes as they live out in the rural boonies and lack Internet access thus I go with the more traditional CDs still) ... Guns & Roses: "Chinese Democracy", AC/DC: "Black Ice" and not the kind of black ice that is just nasty to drive on, Nickleback: "Dark Horse"; A can of hot chocolate be it white or dark cocoa; for a DVD idea "Batman, The Dark Knight" which I never got around to seeing at the cinema; and a slow cooker (saw em on sale in a Canadian Tire on-line flyer. I can't share their ideas or I might let the gifts acquired be leaked out.

Then walked it down town to shop @ THE BAY department store. Its a big department store, sort of the Canadian version the the USA's Macy department store. They have great decorations plus all those lovely women in their ground floor perfume sections. It smells good and looks good. Most festive. Sweet deals were to be had! Much was 40% off.

The only thing I didn't find @ The Bay was the chocolate counter on ground floor where I've usually picked up my chocolate truffles to munch as I shop. Bummer that! Either I'm blind as a bat or its moved or is gone. Found the rest of what I wanted. It was a short list and we have been frugal for years @ XMAS in the clan. No over-spending is encouraged or tolerated. Just a symbolic little gift or two. I'm about as secular person as you'll find but the old Yule tradition of trees, lights, good food, hanging with family friends, a lover, the dog and a little present or two is something I still enjoy.

Walked ole Ste. Catherine Street just for the fun of it while window shopping. It was getting milder but no snow or rain had hit yet around 4 pm. I enjoy the panic look of some hurried and harried shoppers while we of the gloating its a done-deal sort are out for the fun of it to enjoy the lights, the activity and scout for Boxing Week deals to come back for.

Walked back to Old Montreal. Stopped into the Dry Cleaner to pick up my heavy-duty winter leather jacket that I'd dropped off for a button job. The jacket was down to two of its original five buttons which is not a positive, grunge look when its -30 Celsius. Forget looking"kool" on cold doggy walks where its all about staying warm. My grunge years are way past tense. My days of going open-jacket, toque less and without gloves bit the dust in my teen years. "I'm too old for that chit" as they say.

The jacket was ready with all five buttons sewed on but one of the five not matching the other four so I'd be taking back in a few days when the re-open post Christmas to fix that problem but a least I had my warmest jacket back. That was amusing since the counter check-in convinced me when I dropped the jacket off a few days earlier to change all five buttons versus just adding the three missing buttons as I'd be looking silly with multiple button styles on my jacket. lol. We see the humour of it.

Walked the dog and brought her along for car ride to the grocery store on Notre-Dame Street, the Metro Plus. She's a Black Labrador. All car rides are and adventure she loves. Give her shotgun in the back seat and she's doggy queen of the planet!

Just a few grocery items for us with the rest being acquired for food banks. Mostly pasta. Dropped the dog and my groceries back off at the condo. Picked up a pile of my pre-loved clothes that I don't use any more. Slipped o the Santa Hat and slipped into my new "active climate" boxers that not only are real comfy but @ 50% off in a buy three and get the deal it was also very affordable. Good ole Stanfields, another Canadian classic that has kept us warm and comfy under the outer wear for years. Men, we dig the simple pleasures of like like a new pair of boxers. Just as shoes are for the ladies, a man can never have enough boxers. I'm a boxer and briefs ho. I admit it.

Headed over to the Salvation Army to drop off the pre-loved - vintage clothes and the food bank items. Its my thing to drop off clothes and food either on Christmas Eve or the day before. Reminds oneself its not all about giving and receiving gifts. Its cold, its winter, a lot of people are struggling more than one self to make ends-meet.

Realized I'd omitted to pick up for the dog her Christmas Doggy Bone! Like DUH! Damn it! Poor Nina. You always omit something on Xmas Eve last minute shopping it seems. Tried heading back into the Metro Plus on Notre-Dame but too late for they had closed @ 5:00 pm. It was 5:45. Too late. Too Bad, Too Sad, the doors were locked. The hunt for Nina's gift will resume XMAS Day. Must get her a dog bone.

In Quebec its pretty much a "hard close" @ 5 pm everywhere as the French-Canadian tradition is something called "Reveillon" of eating, drinking, dancing and gift exchanging after midnight (or midnight mass) versus the more English tradition of a Christmas morning gift exchange. Everyone wants to cut out of the stores to catch an evening power nap, to cook or to wrap presents. After 5 pm its hit the drug store, the gas station or the convenience store.

Anyway, a final pit stop @ Petro Canada (gas station and depanneur) for magazines and cigars. Must have a cigar or two to savour with the Christmas Eve glasses of Porto! Had forgotten toilet paper also on the earlier grocery run. Another DUH!

Ah, back to the ranch! Lit a cigar, poured myself a glass of Porto, watched the evening news and flipped on the rock music. Aranda: "Still in the Dark." Well, no power outage @ home versus the previous Friday night but "coal in the stocking" to quote a favourite "Bah Humbug" song from one of my favourite animated characters, Foamy, from "Neurotically Yours" to anyone who kept me in the dark and up chits-creek on a few important matters in 2008.

A number of piss-offs, some in business, plus the tennis elbow injury plus the tail bone injury didn't make for the merriest of years in 2008 but there were a number of positive, bright moments, people I met and events I enjoyed being part of.

Getting back into softball and beach volleyball in the 2nd half of the year was great. Had to start back slow in July but ramped up as the injury recovered. Playing softball and indoor beach volleyball was a blast in fall. Good times and good team mates. Post July got back into cardio kick boxing; in-line skating and cycling plus my dear ole doggy Nina who provided many a good walk. Plus the ole dog is a bastion of sanity when the world gets weird. Dogs are so themselves aren't they? Never pretentious, no hidden agendas, they just enjoy hanging out with you.

Started the year a bachelor and ended the year a bachelor. Special kudos to geeky-yet-freaky girl, lol, for just being you. Not seeing each other any more but thanks. And thanks to a few other ladies I went on dates with both for your enjoyable female company and the fact that unlike certain individuals lacking class you knew how to use a telephone and return voice messages.

Dating has its ups and downs. False good starts and unexpected good moments. Just like everything else in life. I found that “coffee in” and “dinner in” are good options when too many prying eyes and ears become irritating out in public. Not everyone a soul date appreciates the attention and scrutiny. Was none to thrilled about it myself many a time. The scourge of the red brigades just a bit over the top. Seemed a number of not so coincidental bump-intos occurred while I was out on dates for me to buy it all as coincidence. Thus the need to fly under the radar sometimes just to get a little privacy and intimacy.

Think I thwarted someone' “lonely” plan. Ah well, sucks honey when a plan dosen't work out huh? Such is life. I'm doing fine. The dog is doing fine. LOL. Guess the plan had flaws.

To the good people or those who have been good to me in 2008, rock on, Merry Christmas, may the Naughty Santa bring you a wet kiss and much more. Merry Kiss Moose and Happy New Beer!

So ... Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays, Joyeuses Fetes ... whatever you have been or will be celebrating be it Ramadan, Hanukkah, Yule, Christmas, yadda-yadda.


"Rudolph with your nose so bright,"

"You better high-tail it before day light,"

"Oil prices have been fallin' so Texans, Alaskans and Albertans are feeling uptight!"

Tuesday December 23, 2008: We came, we saw, we shivered for it was friggen cold!

Liked the way the Team Canada Juniors came out rocking in a 7-0 win over the Slovaks. On the other hand, the Vancouver Canucks didn't look very good, especially in nets, as they were thumped 5-0 by the San Jose Sharks. They'll be happy when Roberto Luongo makes it back to the line-up. The addition of their Christmas gift signing, Matts Sundin, ought to make them a real force in the 2nd half of the season come New Year. The hockey analysts speculated he will make it on to the ice by Little Christmas (The Orthodox one) by January 6 or there abouts.

Monday December 22, 2008: We came, we saw white stuff (and lots of it), we shoveled out the car.

Sunday December 21, 2008: HAPPY YULE!  Well, here it was, Yule. The Winter Solstice arrived in Montreal with a exit from Saturday's deep freeze into a mega snow dumping. Sunrise @ 7:32 am with Sunset to be @ 4:15 PM. A whole 8-hours and 43-minutes of daylight. Yeppers, thats a really short day.

But far from dark, dreary and depressed by the shortest day of the year we rocked!

Why? Because it was time to be a "Fool for Yule" as big snow flakes fell. If you had doubts about a White Christmas, Mehe, we got coverage. Lots of coverage in fact. Snow, snow and more snow was falling.

Frankly Frank, after freezing the castanadas off both Friday and Saturday night (both bitterly cold) the snow brought welcomed warmth.

A picturesque Sunday afternoon in Old Montreal with a good 10 CM of snow on the ground by the time the NFL east coast games hit the TV. Montreal pretty much had the same look as the Patriots and Cardinals match in New England.

Another 10 CM was on the way. It was windy enough for the blowing, wet snow to cut visibility on the dog walk. We almost had a dog scrap as yet another dumbass had let his dog lose, not on a leash and friggen Lassie was running up to us ignoring its owner. I don't have an issue with the "loose" dog thing if and only if the owner has COMPLETE voice control over his dog ... as in if Lassie is sprinting toward another dog or person he-she can yell out "Lassie! Back!" and Lassie slaps on the brakes immediately, puts tail between legs and heads back to the owner without any hesitation.

Why must there always be some dumbass to throw slush & sleat onto what had been a happy-happy, ho-ho, doggy walk in the snow covered Old Montreal area. Eventually his annoying hound (which actually has slightly bigger than my Nina so it would have been a fairly even scrap) returned to his owner before making full contact with my dog Nina.

I mean, we have an official, fenced in park dog like 3-blocks from where this incident happened. This chit keeps up I'll ask for a Tranquillizer Gun for Xmas so I can do the "Mutual of Omaha Wild Kingdom" thing as they do when the rhinoceros is charging in on the safari Jeep. I'd be Jim Fowler (the sucker who did the nasty, dangerous stuff with the critters) and you be Marlin Perkins (calmly doing the narration safely back in the Jeep while ole Jim was about to get skewered by the rhino or munched on by a croc.) "And here we see the native dumbass ass hound bounding in on its prey ... sure hope Jim reloaded his tranquillizer gun after yesterday's encounter with the cougar."

Back to football. The Pats apparently liked the snow more than the boys from Arizona as they led 21-0 in the 2nd Quarter. Really, did anyone on the Cardinals line-up ever see snow before? One or two must have played in the Northern or Eastern states in college? I was seeing fantasy points getting pelted to heck like surly snow balls with the Cardinals players I have such as Warner, Boldin, Fitzgerald. 

Aye, the vibe was to throw another yule log into the hearth (OK, I'm hearth less at the moment lacking a fireplace but conceptually work with me), pour another glass of egg nog and sit back with your TV remote to surf the NFL games whilst Mother Nature delivered a Yule snow log of her own.

Sure, I could slap on the X-Country skies for a jaunt but somehow watching football, listening to rock and watching the snow fall had more sex appeal for the early part of Sunday afternoon. Instead, after the dog walk I went back out to the local Italian specialty grocery store & cafe to get milk and a package of chocolate-orange, Made In Italy cookies to scoff down. That would be my Yule Log ... orange-chocolate cookies. Hey, its Yule, back off, I'll wear it off just trudging through the new snow.  

Saturday December 20, 2008: Ha! the power (electricity) was still out Saturday morning. A good 16-hour plus outage. Headed outdoors with the dog to see the Hydro Quebec crews were apparently bringing in new transformers on a flat bed truck. You know its a major outage when they are crating in new transformers. I counted like five Hydro Quebec trucks on the very windy, cold Friday evening dog walk. Catching CJAD and TEAM 990 on the ole transistor radio I heard it was -30 C with the Wind Chill Factor. "Feels like... " DAMN COLD!

A section of McGill Street was without electricity between De la Commune and William Street still on Saturday morning. I picked up a warm cup of coffee to go at the Provi Soir over on Notre Dame some blocks away that did have power. Ya know, it sucked to not have that morning get-up-and-go shower and espresso. Creatures of habit and creature comforts aren't we?

Given I couldn't prepare my radio show at home with the power out headed in before lunch to get the playlist together and what not. Grabbed brunch over at Cafe Mosaik after sitting in on the annual 2008 Pop Culture Quiz on The Arts Notebook program just after noon.

Walked off the brunch of sausage, eggs and toast with a stroll though Mile End stopping into the YMCA. Well, not really as I stopped into a patisserie place called Pagel and grabbed six chocolate covered walnuts to go.

Back to the radio station to host program #98 of THE EARTH LOUNGE @ 2:30 pm. The kick-back Christmas Show. Chatting about winter sports and activities in the hood, special pickups and scheduling for community centers during the holiday period, the weekend basketball tournament over at the Sun Youth Community Center. Radio goes better with chocolate covered walnuts. 

Another sweet match by the NHL Montreal Canadiens as the thumped the Sabres Saturday evening following Thursday's thumping of the Flyers. Two thumps in a row! Alex Kovalev rocked again. Attended a Christmas Party in the evening which was most fun & festive.

Friday December 19, 2008: Dark fruit cake, rum balls, egg nog, hot chocolate ... all good to avoid hypothermia 'cause it was freaken cold in Old Montreal Friday morning. The proverbial "Brass Monkey" did indeed freeze off his "brass balls" and subsequently requested a furry jock strap and thermal long-johns for the duration of winter. Good scarf day.

The Habs looked very sharp taking down the Flyers 5-2 after losing some ugly ones in the past week. Was it the return of Komisarek on defense or do they just have more edge against challenging opponents? Seems they lack that same "growl" factor when up against the likes of the lowly Tampa Bay Lightning.

Down town for an afternoon meeting. Did some gift list snooping at HMV (music) and Indigo (books). Friggen cold like -30C with the Wind Chill Factor walking down McGill at day's end. The electricity kicked out in my building and in our sector of Old Montreal Friday evening abouts 6:30 pm and stayed off all night! Had to fall back on candles, the flashlight and the classic Montreal Expos AM transistor radio.

Thursday December 18, 2008: Peachy. Now we have a hole in the earth's magnetic field? First the ozone layer now this. Apparently that protects us from solar winds that can mess up power grids, satellite communications, etc... Story link: http://ca.news.yahoo.com/s/capress/081216/science/science_earth_breach

Wednesday December 17, 2008: "Walking In A Winter Wonder Land." Pretty much summed things up. A dumping down for the morning dog walk with more on the way. Dog loved it. Drivers not so much. The Habs held a penalty festival down in North Carolina Tuesday eve losing to the Canes.

Checked out the new cafe on McGill Street. Yeppers, a JAVA U between Wellington and Williams.

The snow was all so festive and all that yet escaping winter for a few hours to play Indoor Beach Volleyball was better. Last matches of the fall season for my team.

Tuesday December 16, 2008: Based on the morning dog walk through Old Montreal highlighted by a pit-stop into McDonalds on Notre-Dame Street for a Sausage & Egg McMuffin Trio there are survivors! The black ice of our sidewalks and streets barely made a dent in the population. We're tuf. Drink more Egg Nog. Have a good day.

Monday December 15, 2008: Such a "Ducky" Monday in old Montreal. Wet, raining, and why go to the skating rink when the side walks would suffice? Nothing to bring on holiday cheer at all. Bah! Humbug! Wet shoes for all! Insulated rubber boots with metal spikes on the treads would be about the only workable way to do Montreal side walks this day. Ice Climber boots.

We'll go with 'shoes' as the topic of the day, wet and all here in Montreal but it didn't end there. Noppers, I saw that 'shoe tossing" is now the in-thing for political protests. That Iraqi reporter winging not one but both shoes as ole George W. on his visit to Iraq. Politics has always "stunk" but this is a disturbing trend. Will shoeless reporters become the new norm?

Obviously, the testy Iraqi reporter must be a soccer player for his fastball lacks a little "Umpa." I wonder if he practiced at home before trying it out live? I don't see the Blue Jays picking him up that reporter to replace AJ Burnett. His 2nd shoe toss was worse than his 1st sailing high ... no consistency and he doesn't have a curve ball.

However, ya gotta give George W. marks for "the duck." He's pretty agile. Must be all the mountain biking and the Texas Ranger games he caught as an owner. Or he has just come to expect hostility from reporters after 2-terms in office. You had to like that he didn't go for the "bail out" like the heads of the auto makers snivelling in front of Congress. He did the "duck' but stayed in the batters box. Ducked but held to the podium. George W. must have hit clean-up on his college baseball team. A spot in the line-up where everyone tries to throw you a "brush back' pitch. In this case I guess you'd call it a "Bush back" pitch.

But there is an upside to this "shoe tossing" incident. What prey tell you ask? Of course this means a slew of political reporters will have to sign up for "yoga" and "pilate" classes. Not a bad thing. Reporters will be in better shape. Better Karma in their reports. Why? Well if I'm Obama coming into office I'd make all press conferences "Sushi Dinner" style events.

Yessirree Bob, SUSHI PRESS Conferences. Shoes off for ALL, no chairs, every one just SQUAT on the floor in Yogi style and listen up. The scripted procedure for CIA agents doing the check-in and security checks for the press conferences to be, "Here is your pillow Sahib, find a spot on the floor and sit on it. Oh, and hand me your shoes ("You ever consider trying out Dr. Shoels or Odor Eaters Sir?" mutters the poor CIA agent.) Perchance the leg cramps will keep reporter questions and the conferences short and sweet.

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People still ask me for directions on the street. I don't get it. I'm the King of U-Turns myself. Yer asking the wrong guy 4 sure. "I'm looking for St-Pierre?" they'll chirp. Look, every 2nd friggen street in Montreal and Quebec is named after a freaken saint. Do you think we remember which saint hung out at which street corner? I've only lived in Old Montreal for  7-years. I'm secular to boot and not up on the local saints.

Must be me walking with the Black Labrador that make me look like a boy scout or something. The dog looks deceptively friendly from a distance. She does that trotting, tail wagging Black Labrador stuff real well until she spots another dog.

Really, why not ask for a GPS at XMAS? If its a "she" driver or walker and she's really "fine looking" ... OK if I must help I will but ... Its a cheesy way for female drivers to pick up guys but its a method. You could just look me up on Facebook.

I gotta check my jacket and make sure it doesn't look like one of those Montreal Ambassador outfits.

My rain slicker has the "Team Sweden" colours so it beats the hang out of me this Monday. The yellow is suppose to make even the vision challenged see us and not turn us into cross-walk roadkill. I could understand if they were asking for directions to Ikea or my spin on who Matts Sundin will sign with,  given my colours, but otherwise WTF?

Anyway, since the immigration building is right on McGill street we locals can duck any Old Montreal direction questions by claiming to speak neither English or French and do the Refugee, "I'm a newly arriving refugee from Swahili. No Hablos Ingles Senor" thing.

My advice? Get a smart phone with a GPS application loaded on it if you are going to foot-it or get a car GPS that can un-dock and walk with you.

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Then there are the "my dog is so damn friendly and obedient" people that really irk me walking their animals without a leash on the street. La-Dee-Friggen-Da. "I'm lassie's owner and I'm so proud of it!" Go lick a window somewhere! They should let the Green Onions nail these bastards for tickets.

I know my dog is a "Doggy Delinquent" who will scrap with any and all takers. I call her the Sean Avery of dogs. Unlike that situation we can't part ways with a cash payoff. We put up with each other's delinquent ways. Some days, we even revel in them.

Anyway, I keep my pup controlled on a leash when walking on the side walks. It pisses me off to end to have some dumb, happy go-lucky, I love everybody Lassie type (owner and dog ... Lassie Types) stroll into us.

Its like watching Mr. Rogers (the ole TV show not the Communications Company) stroll up to a street gang. You think you are going to walk away from this still wearing that cardigan? I think not!

Some days truly its as surreal as if if I'm in some weird-ass Disney movie and these are bizarre "movie extras" picked up on the bus run by the Salvation Army people to collect the street people at days end. But instead of a warm meal and a bed, they are offered $10 to be in the film for 3-seconds or whatever. On the up-side the slippery side walks seems unpopular with the red-brigades so the doggy walks were pretty event free.

Mondays, good thing we've still got Monday Night NFL football.

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Oh ya, and as "Winter Tires" became mandatory this 15th day of December 2008 why aren't "Winter Shoes" legislated? We know half the dorks that wipe out on sidewalks are wearing bare soled sneakers?

If you can't dance there is "No Way" you will survive our side walks.

And how far does this "Traction Law" go?

  • If its all about the depth of your grooves shouldn't it apply to everything that pounds the pavement?

  • What about those teenagers without the laces tied (unless its a Velcro job) for instance?

  • If you have a stroller for the rug-rats are you required to have winter tires?

  • What about cyclists? Skate-Boarders?

  • If I have winter tires but my brakes are shot am I breaking the law?

I love all the questions that go with newly implemented laws.

This one is more fun than the "No Smoking" in bars and restaurants legislation.

Sunday December 14, 2008: Playoff time in NFL Fantasy Football Pools. It warmed up from the past few days per the morning doggy walk through Old Montreal and Griffintown.

In Fox Sports Fantsy Football here's where its at for me:

  • Pigskin Pork Chops (6-7) QB M.Ryan (ATL) vs. Mustangs (3-10) QB P.Rivers (SD)

  • Pigskin Playboys (9-4) QB D.Brees (NO) vs. Cape Clash (7-6) QB D.McNabb (PHI)

  • Pigskin Swine Swillers (10-3) QB C.Pennington (MIA) vs. P Wee (9-4) QB K.Warner (ARI)

  • Pigskin Potbellied Pigs (7-6) QB K.Warner (ARI) vs. Red Zone (10-3) QB A.Rodgers (GB)

In Yahoo Fantasy Sports - Football 08:

  • Skank Ferrets (7-6-0) QB K.Warner (ARI) vs. All Stars (6-7) QB J.Campbell  (WAS)

  • Skank Weasels (6-7-0) QB M.Cassel (NE) vs. Mobileshark (5-8) QB K.Orton (CHI)

  • Skank Dawgs (8-4-1) QB S.Hill (SF) vs. Drew Brees For MVP (8-5) QB. D.Brees (NO)

  • Skank Wolves (6-7-0) QB J.Cutler (DEN) vs. Go Pack (6-7) QB A.Rodgers (GB)

For my 2nd Yahoo account, Yahoo Fantasy Sports - Football 08:

  • Muddy Cheerleaders (8-5-0) QB T.Thigpen (KC) vs. Vikings #1 (8-5-0) QB D. McNabb (PHI)

  • Muddy Meatatareans (4-9-0) QB T.Thigpen sucked so bad they are out of the playoffs.

  • Muddy Wooly Mammoths (4-8-1) QB M.Ryan (ATL) vs. Sympathy4theDevil (7-6-0) QB P.Manning (IND)

Overall that tallies up to 75-66-1 thus not my best season in fantasy football by far but over 500 anyway. Better than stocks and mutual funds performance this fall anyway. lol. I'd laugh but it would hurt too much.

In NFL CANADA I'm ranked 2125 out of all players. Whoop-Dee-Doo. Not even near the Canadian leader who has 2307-points while I have 1794-points. My current QBs are Drew Brees (NO) and Kurt Warner (ARI).

Back at the real thing, the NFL, the match-up between my #1 and #2 teams, the Ravens and Steelers, promises to be a grinder. I don't expect either team to score over 20 points given the tenacious defences of both squads ranked at the top of the NFL. The games is in Baltimore.

The one venue where I've attended an NFL game live was in fact Baltimore back in fall 2002. I was on a consulting project near Philly, a 2-week business trip, staying at a hotel in Wilmington, Delaware so it wasn't that far a drive to attend the game. Wanted to see my #2 team play. Driving to Pittsburgh to see my #1 team would have been a longer drive. It was a good game that November 10, 2002 as the Ravens won 38-27 over the Cincinnati Bengals. Ravens RB Jamal Lewis ran for 135-yards and 2-TDs per the press clipping I kept. Clippings post game always a good thing to keep for the ole sports scrap book. Another round-to-it requiring updates.

Good tail-gate scene and fan vibe in Baltimore at that game. I did a little Sunday drive post-game checking out the sights of Baltimore and Washington. The home of Edger Allen Poe in Baltimore plus the waterfront (revitalized) were pretty cool in Baltimore which does have a few tougher hoods.

I had a dumbass, Accidental Tourist moment while checking out the historic sites and monuments in Washington, DC. when I thought I'd check out the Pentagon figuring they had a visitor centre. Nope, a security car pulled me over and ran me through checks as it turned out my rental car had not only Kentucky plates but do to a gaff my the rental boys the plate was expired! Good thing I had my Canadian Passport and my L1-Work Visa on me. They sent me on my way to the exit el pronto. Don't take that Off-Ramp is all I can say if you are a tourist. Being a history buff I stuck to visiting historical battle sites circa War of Revolution and Civil War after that in Pennsylvania. The other monument visits were happily uneventful in Washington. If that sounds lame keep in mind that pasties are worn are the gentlemen's clubs of these states.

If my sports trivia is correct the NFL Baltimore Ravens are in fact named after a poem scribed by Edger Allen Poe titled, of course, "The Raven." Think it was a fan name-vote thingy to come up with the "Ravens" name as the Cleveland Browns franchise (well players anyway, kinda complicated) relocated to Baltimore. The ole Baltimore Colts (nostalgia would be 1960's QB Johnny Unitas) headed to the mid-west to become the Indianapolis Colts way back. Between the NFL Colts and Ravens you might recall the Baltimore Stallions that played in the Canadian league, the CFL, in the 1990s and were the only USA based team to win the CFL's Grey Cup (1996.)

The Jets and Bills plus Dolphins and 49ers were the 1 pm games. The 49ers look better under new coach Singletary and I like Sean Hill at QB.

Saturday December 13, 2008: After a brisk walk to the grocery store on the dog walk took the Metro (subway) up to Radio Centreville in the Mile End of Montreal to host Program #97 of THE EARTH LOUNGE at 2:30 pm. The boys from the Indie Progressive Band MANORAY, Jon, Mat, Nathan and Patrick were my studio guests. Check em out @ CAFE CHAOS on Saturday December 13 or @ SALSA ROSA on January 24, 2009.

Beat it over to the CLUB MAA on Peel Street by walking and Metro (subway) to play my second match in the SQUASH Tournament. Went down in defeat to an up & coming whipper snapper. lol.

When I made it back to Old Montreal I caught the end of the Habs and Capitals game while doing my Podcasting. Pack Ice and Ice Gel, an elbow's best friend. Habs lost scoring just 1-goal.

Friday December 12, 2008: Snow oh glorious snow once again. Damn it. Had just dug out the car Thursday. Fluffy snow again. Car covered in the white stuff again. Habs didn't look so hot in their 3-1 loss to the Lightning Thursday night. Overall, a good home stand. Liked the wins over the Rangers and Flames in particular. But that was 2-points that they should have had against a struggling, weaker team. Plus in the loss Captain Koivu hurt his foot.

Wednesday – Thursday December 10-11, 2008: Dis and Dat. Working, meetings, indoor beach volleyball, researching, dog walking. Digging out the car from all the snow and ice pelts. Thursday evening Christmas Party for the volunteers (we don't get paid as producers or announcers thus a nice annual thank-you for their efforts) at a venue on Blvd. St. Laurent.

Tuesday December 9, 2008: Snow oh wondrous snow! It fell and kept falling all day long. The futility of the masses attempting to drive, yes drive at days end, to the South Shore, Laval, West Island truly incredulous. Knowing, yes knowing if they have any vague recollection of past snow falls, that they would be snarled in crawling traffic slower than a solo three-footed husky pulling a sled of obese Inuit amazed me.

Surely common sense would dictate the wise call would be: (A) Stay down town and watch the hockey game @ a sport bar (B) Make a dent in your Christmas shopping (C) Catch a movie (D) Frolic with colleagues over a few martinis at a watering hole. But no, they insist on embarking on the futile journey.

Does evolution truly exist he pondered watching the slowest parade of the Christmas season?

Why go watch the "Nutcracker" at the ballet when can experience the AC/DC song "ball buster" dished out by Mother Nature? Skiers and boarders rejoice ye of the snow and powder hounds.

To be the manager of an auto garage or tire store will be a busy, busy, busy day come Wednesday. One presumes their phones will be ringing off the hook.

Go Habs Go!

And go they did to a triumph win over the flames. As in shot-down-in-flames! Ha! And Kovalev working through the dry spell with two more assists. He's played well. His game looked sharp again. No problem really. His line rocked.

I dig that new "Hollywood Undead" track. Yessirree Bob, be a DJ and proud of it. Oh, the politically correct will call you a "on-air radio personality" but in your deepest, grimiest corner yer still a "DJ" and proud of it. You likely played 45s on a cheap turntable that was an all-in-one and loved every second. Snap-Crackle-an-Pop.

I used to use the figurines they stuffed into Red Rose Tea boxes way back to keep the needle from jumping off my 45s on my first turntable (to the non politically correct it was called a "record player" in fact!) Blew out the cheap, built in speakers cranking punk and Zep music shortly after the acquisition.

In the new millennium the term DJ means pretty much only for those spinning tunes in Clubland. But some nifty new vinyl players are to be found again in home entertainment retail stores. I saw em last Christmas shopping period at Urban Outfitters. I think its the album art work we all sorta missed of that era. Downsizing art to the CD format never worked for the eyes.

The wondrous 8-track cassette deck ought never to return. Their glory moment being that you could bring YOUR music to the car for the first time. Apparently the previous attempts at playing records in a moving vehicle didn't work out any better than the Studebaker. The "hiss" factor deterred you from cranking up the music on 8-track and its successor, cassette.

Worked a summer as a teenager on a tree farm planting trees, cutting brush, fertilizing, trimming Christmas trees, digging drainage ditches, whatever, at a couple bucks an hour to buy my first, illustrious sound system ... Harmon Kardon receiver, a real Pioneer turntable, Sound Dynamics speakers.

Every black fly bite every wasp sting, every sweaty, grimy shift earned another chunk of that sound system. I was happier than hell when I went shopping for that system though my parents likely felt otherwise. You knew you had decent firepower when the chant of "turn THAT music down" was hurled your way. My bedroom adjacent to the front room I had better firepower than the family TV with that sound system.

Aye, the grand old days when the term "warped" referred to your vinyl and not people's disposition.

So be ye a platter-spinner of 33 1/3; CDs, or an Avante-Garde MP3-Jockey playig a tune off the computer, hey, yer a "jockey" so ride that pony! "Giddy up little pony!" To the finish line! Every shift. Yap and play them tunes 4 its what we do.

I recall ticking off one personalty way back for calling her a DJ. Oh well, cost me her lust - love but it was true. So touchy, my-my. Delicate feelings and all that. And that was when the did play "disks" a-la vinyl. The 90s. "Insensitive brutes" we are called when we poorly choose our words. Yer a "DJ", be a good one, rock the platter! If you don't play music, hey, yer a "talk jock." But ya, ask anyone under 30-years old what a DJ is they'd respond with the answer "a music spinner in a club." They wouldn't even associate the term "DJ" with "radio."

If ya get paid more to be called a "DJ" than a "On-Air Radio Personality" does one truly care a rats ass? I venture not. If it makes the Human Resource people happy, live with it. Be thankful its not the information technology guys or you'd have been coined "Delivery Manager for Acoustic and Audio Waves to the Listening Public." There's a mouthful for you to chew on. 

"He stays home and watches hockey" was a bard thrown at me. No chit! (A) I dig hockey (B) When I have a slow billing period as a consultant its cheap, enjoyable entertainment. Its even caught on with hundreds of thousands, nay millions of North Americans. Just like playing sports, walking the dog, getting in a good workout. Its all good. In fact, the debauchery continues on DVD nights and Fiction Novel Reading nights.

Any volunteers to finance a soirée out, hey, call me I'll keep you company on your bar tab. Better yet, you want to take me to a Habs game, great, love to be your tag along. Really, is logic so rare? Evenings Out = Revenue $$$Coming In ... Basic Math. Not all of us grew up with a silver spoon in the mouth. Lean times, many are left feeling like timber wolves during a cold, Siberian winter. The next meal ain't easy to come by. Music and hockey? Good, cheap fun! The best tag-team game in town.

The motto is "I don't play games, I play sports."

The only games I dig are board games, table-top hockey, poker.

"Head Games" are for those with truly, little between the ears.

Speaking of speaking-your-mind former NHL Tampa Bay coach Barry Melrose had his say.

By the late evening dog walk the snow had turned to ice pelts. Ugly. Nice and slippery.

Monday December 8, 2008: Aye, 'tis days like this for which we coined ugly terms like 'wind chill factor' and 'hypothermia.' Under the pleasant mask of sunshine from the inside looking out it was bitterly, bitingly cold out doors in Old Montreal. My ears heard -26 Celsius with the wind chill factor from the morning radio shows. When the dog, a resilient Black Labrador - Husky mix had a cold paw and looked to be limping on the walk its damn cold.

Cursed myself for not voting in the early polls for the Quebec provincial election. I did that option for the federal election. Now I have to trudge out on this nasty, cold day to go vote in this Provincial election.

Sunday's NFL football games in the cold were 'winners' for me. The Steelers came back to knock off the Cowboys 20-13. Then the Ravens knocked out the Redskins 24-10. I like it when my #1 and #2 teams both win. Dragged out th