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  • The Potential House Sale

    Last Wednesday I decided to obtain the services of a real estate agent to sell my house. I told myself that I would wait three weeks trying to sell the house through Grapevine and then if nothing panned out, go to an agent.

    There was a close sell along the way…we negotiated a price and they were going to their lawyer. However, the days passed and we found out that they found out another house was selling down the street for $25K less. I can’t blame them for putting an offer on that place, but talk about bad timing on our part!

    That being said, we gave it until the three week mark and brought in the real estate agent who had helped me find my first house, and helped Vero and I with our first home together.

    It was pretty simple…sign some forms and they do the rest. I must admit that after three weeks of stress, it was nice to simply sign a paper saying “I’ll let someone else do this for me.”

    Thursday they came into the house and took some photographs, all without the need of us being there with the use of those handy dandy key boxes on the front door. Thursday night we saw the listing go up on the real estate agents’ Web site but not on mls.ca yet. That was going to happen Friday.

    Friday morning, Vero and I left around 10AM for our road trip to Hartford, CT to see a Pearl Jam concert. There will be more on that later. After a wonderful trip down there, we were literally pulling into the parking lot space of the Hilton and Mike’s cell phone rings with our agent on the other end. He says “You should leave the country more often!!!” Turns out we had received an offer and it looked good.

    The next four hours were spent waiting for phone calls from our agent, receiving faxes, negotiating and finally sending off the final fax. In the end (for historical purposes when I read back on this entry), we sold the place for $254,500 which was $500 less than the asking price, and which was $5,500 less than the original price suggested by the real estate agent. This was also quite close to what the townhouse two houses down sold for as well. Granted, there was the commission to pay for, but so be it.

    I must admit that part of me thought “Wow, that’s a lot of money to pay for essentially one day/one week’s hard work!” but at the same time, I suppose I should be glad that we received an offer on the first day and not wait another three weeks, considering we are moving at the end of June.

    There is still a house inspection scheduled for Friday so we will clean up the house this evening as we know very well the potential new owners will be spending a good four hours in there and scrutinizing everything. Hopefully we’ll receive word that they have removed their financing and house inspection conditions and it will all be done.

    Some thoughts on using Grapevine…

    I’m still not sure where I stand with Grapevine. The three other houses that sold on our street since January used Grapevine and the sold sign was on the front of their house by the end of the week in two cases, and three weeks in the other case. This is what spearheaded my quest to sell on my own.

    However, I encountered two unforeseen events…one being the other house two doors down from me going up for sale on the same day. The other being another house going up for sale five houses down for me and selling for $25K less (which essentially stole away a potential buyer). I would like to think that having a couple of houses for sale through realtor’s would have helped me out (I would surely go see a private sale home two houses down if I were already looking at another house through an agent), but this was not the case. We definitely saw a few people NOT come to our house during an ‘Open House’ session but they went ahead to the other one.

    Vero and I have a few theories on this subject. Uncle Gary may have alluded to this in a few of his comments as well…some people may simply trust houses selling through agents more than a private sale. Perhaps there is a stigma of private sales (which are most likely propagated by agents themselves), and the fear that a private seller is hiding something. I find this strange considering that house sales fall under the same laws/regulations that real estate agents adhere to, and there are house inspectors and lawyers involved in the process so what is there to be afraid of? I’m sure there are some horror stories out there, but in general, I personally would not be afraid of buying a privately-sold home.

    There was also the fact that I limited my listing to a 2% commission if an agent came through the door. I was speaking to Alex who is selling his duplex and his agent indicated that a lot of agents would simply not bother walking into a place with a 2% commission. 2.5% or nothing, bub.

    In the end, I thought there may be some less than ideal things about my house that was scaring off people, but considering we got an offer within the first day of putting the house up for sale makes me question that thought.

    I found out my neighbour on the West side of me is selling his place at the end of June and will be attempting Grapevine considering he is only moving into his new place in October. I will be quite interested to see how his sale goes as he will not have any competition on the street and he has time on his side.

    Along the way, I had tons of emails from other agents offering to sell my house at a reduced commission, or the offer to put up my house listing on MLS for $500. I thought that was an interesting prospect. I generally look at mls.ca for a house listing and only peruse Grapevine once in awhile. I wonder if more traffic would have come my way by listing on MLS instead of Grapevine? I have a feeling that more and more people will choose this option in the future.

    All in all, I can’t badmouth Grapevine, but I can only present the facts for potential sellers in the future. Through Grapevine, I got great service, signs for my front lawn, a listing on their Web site. I got less traffic than the other houses selling through a realtor, but at the same time, the house selling through a realtor didn’t get any offers in the first week either.

    However, in the first day of using a real estate agent, I sold my house. But that could be just dumb luck, especially considering the other neighbours took a few weeks to get an offer.

    I can’t say which one is better. You pay a hell of a lot of money/commission to use a real estate agent so if you can sell your house through a private sale, more power to you. I would say if you had time on your side, sell privately for awhile with a deadline in mind…I never regretted trying to sell privately through Grapevine. I would regretted NOT trying it.

    But if you don’t have much time on your side, perhaps you should really think about the fact that you may have less traffic coming through your door. But at the same time, considering I did have a price negotiation after a few weeks and the main reason I lost them was to a house down the street, I must wonder if it was just bad luck on my part and that in another reality, I would have sold my place.

    Clearly you can see that I have no clear thoughts on the matter. The only thing that counts now is that we got an offer, and hopefully the conditions are waived on Friday, otherwise it’s back to the drawing board.

    So that’s that!

    But isn’t it just crazy to get an offer on the first day that it goes on the market? Unreal. Ottawa is a crazy, crazy housing market.

  • Review: Pearl Jam in Hartford, CT

    (photo from Pearljam.com)

    Friday morning was the beginning of the Pearl Jam road trip! Hartford, Connecticut, here we come!

    Unfortunately, the trip started out with a delay as we heard there was a tractor trailer flipped over near St. Laurent so we took the back roads to Mike’s place and ended up leaving town around 11AM.

    The Google Map directions directed us to take back roads for the most part towards Hartford (through Ogdensburg). I didn’t question them, and we had some lovely scenery along the way.

    We stopped into a diner (Mo’s Place) in Watertown, NY where we had a delicious burger and witnessed the most vile looking bathroom and a rogue’s gallery of patrons drinking coffee. If this is the national past-time, then I sure hope none of them have to go to the washroom!

    The rest of the trip was quite nice…even if we did have to pay to use some of the highways. The rolling green hills are beautiful and I must admit that I didn’t appreciate the trip through New York State back in 2007 when I went down East to New York City with Vero. By the way, what’s a turnpike? I did manage to bite my lip pretty hard while eating an excellent peperrette, then commented to Mike “Boy, don’t you hate it when you bite your lip and then you end up biting it again?” and sure enough, I bit it again. Tears were coming down this guy’s face at my misfortune!

    We arrived at the Hilton in Hartford, CT and as soon as we pulled into the parking spot, I get a call from my agent saying “You better leave the country more often!” as we received an offer on the first day the house was on the ‘official’ real estate market! We couldn’t believe our fortunes. Mike ran down to the beer store and proceed to bring back A LOT of beer and we questioned if we would be able to drink it all!

    We sat around the hotel waiting for another call from the agent and he explained to me the details of the offer. My favourite part was at the end of the conversation where he said very seriously “You can’t get drunk until you receive those papers to sign!” So I took it easy for another hour or two and by 9PM we were starving so we headed out to the City Steam Brew Pub for a bite to eat and sure enough, as soon as we sit down, we get the call that there are papers coming our way on the hotel fax machine.

    By 10PM, everything was signed, sealed and delivered and we headed back to the City Steam Brew pub which I had spied on the Internet looking for some good beer to drink. The atmosphere in this place was great and I must say that the fish and chips was the best fish and chips I have ever tasted, and I’m not lying here.

    We tried the Naughty Nurse Amber Ale which was decent enough but Mike and I weren’t feeling the amber ale and we switched to a house stout which flowed a little easier. Two thumbs up for the service from Anastasia at the City Steam Brew Pub! The food and drink were excellent as well!

    I should also point out that I found downtown Hartford to be quite lovely. A very clean downtown and some nice pubs along the way. We found out the next day talking to some locals that Hartford is nice for about five blocks and then has nothing. Good to know, good to know.

    The next morning I awoke pretty early on as our window was front onto the sun and the curtain wasn’t closed completely. I tried to get back to sleep but the bathroom seemed to make strange noises…almost like the building was settling. We awoke around 8:30 all groggy as these things had been keeping us up for the past two hours. No matter, we were heading to the Outlet Malls!

    We hit the road towards the Premium Outlets (basically the same stores that we go to in Waterloo, NY) which was a nice 45 minute drive to Clinton, CT. We hit up Banana Republic and the Gap first off and then perused the rest of the stores. I personally didn’t take home nearly as much as I wanted to, but I think Vero and Mike did pretty well. We did manage to buy $18 cleats that we will use for Ultimate Frisbee this summer.

    We headed back towards Hartford and stopped into the Apple Store so I could pick up an iPad case. Unfortunately they were out of stock but they had one on display so I could feel the texture. It was a decent case but I since found out about the Marware Eco-Vue which seems to be a lot nicer.

    When we got back to the hotel, I headed to the XL Arena (which was directly next to the Hilton…by the way, the Hilton had become Pearl Jam HQ that weekend with every room occupied by fans of the band!!! Quite the party!) to try and nab a venue-specific poster. Pearl Jam is great for creating venue-specific posters for each of their shows and I love hanging them up on the wall. Unfortunately, it wasn’t open yet and I would have to come back for 6PM.

    Everyone took a nap for a bit and then Mike and I watched episodes of The Inbetweeners on the iPad in the bathroom so not to wake up Vero. This supposedly didn’t work out too well as Vero said she could hear us giggling the entire time while we downed beers and cracked up over this show. It is a great show…it is essentially American Pie, but a UK TV series of it.

    The bathroom was starting to smell some marijuana (not because of us! It was from the hallway!) so we decided it was time to head off the to the XL Center to grab that poster. Unfortunately, we had to actually go through the gates to pick up merchandise and we wouldn’t be allowed to get back out. This posed a problem considering we hadn’t eaten yet. Vero and Mike convinced me to walk near the merchandise booth outside of the security barrier and convince the merch guy to sell me a poster. Someone confirmed that they saw a few people already do this in the day. I had no such luck with the first merch guy, but the security guy managed to get the attention of some fan and he bought the poster for me. I slipped him a $5 for his troubles, packed the poster in the tube (which Vero and Mike where laughing hysterically about) and left it back in the room.

    We tried to find a place to eat, but no such luck with 15,000 Pearl Jam fans in the downtown core. We finally managed to find a Subway a few blocks away and then headed back to the XL Center.

    The XL Arena was pretty crazy. Lineups galore for beer and food. I picked up a t-shirt and Mike picked us up a couple of plastic bottles of Bud for $9 each. I thought plastic bottles were an interesting idea and wondered why we don’t see more of that in Canada. Our seats were pretty good…we were in Section 118. At first I thought Section 118 may be pretty far away as it was near the curve of the bowl away from the stage, but the XL Center is surprisingly small. If you think of the Scotiabank Place, imagine not having a 300L. So in actuality, I would say we were the distance of halfway to the stage if you compared it to the Ottawa arena. Not too shabby at all. I must admit that I was a tiny bit disappointed to be in the stands for a concert but so be it.

    Band of Horses was playing and they sounded decent. I had listened to their albums a couple of times before the concert and they are a decent band. We managed to get a few beers and chatted with Jeff, an accountant who follows Pearl Jam around whenever he can (otherwise known as ‘The Dream’).

    ~~~The Show~~~
    The lights went down, everyone went nuts and were on their feet and the screams were heard miles away. This was quite the crowd! Hartford is supposedly the place of many a-good PJ concert…I believe the 2003 concert was voted the best of that tour, and the 2008 tour date wasn’t bad either. So there was a lot of talk of Hartford being THE venue to see it in (other than Boston or NY which also has a place in PJ fans hearts) and I was pretty anxious to witness my third PJ concert…the first being Ottawa 2005 (which was a doozy) and Toronto ’09 (with Sammy, Kelly and Dana).

    They started off with Unthought Known which is one of my favourite tracks from their latest album Backspacer. It just builds and builds and builds and I thought it was an excellent opener. In true PJ fashion, they then continued with Corduroy which is an all-time favourite of mine. The crowd was going NUTS.

    Do The Evolution appeared as the third song and I thought that was interesting considering it usually ends their first set. Definitely indication that we would have a different night than the rest of the tour.

    Some highlights of the night:
    – By the sixth song, I had to bail and go to the washroom. I noticed a TON of people getting beer. This was a surprise to me as I usually don’t see THAT big of a lineup during the time the band is playing.
    – They played some excellent rarities that night; Low Light, Nothingman (which I never knew was a rarity until reading how lucky we were to hear it), Satan’s Bed, Indifference and All Along the Watchtower (as the closer)
    – At one point Eddie goes on about how this will be a One Time and One Time Only kind of thing (OTOTO) and they play Ain’t Talking ‘Bout Love by Van Halen!!! What a treat! They’ll never play that one again! Mike McCready was on fire on that one and may I say that he may have been better than Mr. Van Halen? Is that even possible?
    – Mike and I missed the talk during the first encore break where they introduced the artist of the Backspacer album as we were picking up a beer. It was an unfortunate happening of picking up beer as they ran out of draft beer as soon as we got to the counter. We had to fork out $9 for a bottle of beer. Mike had a sour taste in his mouth for the rest of the night after that!
    – There was also this other moment where we went to get beer where Mike managed to get us halfway into the lineup. We played it cool and chatted with one of the guys who said that his great-grandfather came from Quebec and that many French Canadians came either down to Connecticut or up North to work in lumber. I thought this was intriguing and vowed to look into the subject more in the future. He did scoff at the fact that I was wearing a PJ t-shirt and then I realized he was kind of lame.
    – Satan’s Bed was a treat with the lights all red and Eddie singing maniacally.
    – The house lights went up around the time Indifference and All Along the Watchtower started up and it was an incredible moment when you see the crowds interacting with the band with the lights up. Everyone was singing along to Indifference and it was a moment that really touched me.

    Some low points of the night:
    I’ll be honest with you, at the end of the show I felt unsatisfied for some reason. At first I thought it was because there were so many songs that I wanted to hear that I did not hear…Yellow Ledbetter being one of them (“on a wizard, on a whaaalleee”. Then I thought it may be the fact that Mike and I had a few beer which takes me out of the moment (with waiting in lines and whatnot…it takes away from the entire concert experience). Then I thought it was the seats and the fact that there were some morons right behind us TALKING LOUDLY the entire concert. Irritation ensues. So in the end, I walked out of there thinking “Man, it was a good show, but not the best one I’ve ever seen.”

    It wasn’t until I read the reviews when I got home on Monday that I realized what an amazing show we were at. Everything people wrote about was entirely true. People said it was the best show they’ve seen in twenty years. Some fans had been to 50 shows and said it was in the Top 3. The crowd was INTENSE. The setlist was solid gold, a good mix of the hits along with rare songs. Heck, they even played Van Halen for us! I then got excited reading all these reviews and realizing that I was there and yes, it was a great night. I cannot wait to hear the bootleg for the concert and realize the things I missed during the moment.

    I did some analysis of my PJ concert going, and in Ottawa ’05, 31 songs were played. In Toronto ’09, 28 songs were played, 17 being songs I hadn’t seen live before. Now in Hartford ’10, they played 28 songs and with that, there were 14 songs I hadn’t heard live before! That is pretty stellar. What are the odds that three concerts in, I would have that high of a number of songs that I hadn’t seen live before?

    I have since realized that I screwed myself by listening to nothing but Pearl Jam Radio for the past few weeks leading up to the event. Because of that, I had *heard* all of their songs in a live capacity and nothing was a surprise to me when I heard them. I just said to myself “Yeah cool! I love this song” but it wasn’t the mind-blowing experience which usually is “Holy crap, I have never heard this song live and this is incredible!!!” So mental note for next time, do not listen to only Pearl Jam bootlegs for three weeks prior to the show! It takes away from the magic!

    All in all, it was quite amazing to see the band again and it made me realize how much I love Pearl Jam. They put on a rocking good show and the energy they project from the stage was dwarfed by the energy from the crowd. Hell yes. PJ fans are the greatest out there. Everyone just wanted to have a good time. I hope Vero and Mike did as well. I have a feeling that while Vero said she enjoyed the show, I know that she loves to see a band where she knows the songs beforehand.

    After the show, we went to a pub for a few pints, chatted with some locals, called Sammy a few times to make it sound like we were still at the concert rocking out (but it was the music at the pub playing) and headed back to the hotel.

    It took a LONG time to find a way to get some food in us (Downtown Hartford was PACKED!!!) and we finally managed to order a pizza to deliver to our room. I fell asleep and awoke to a severe case of disorientation. The pizza had arrived and I was munching away but was in a haze. I could clearly hear myself talking to Vero and Mike but I could hear that I wasn’t making any sense in the English language. Even when I tried to explain that I don’t know why I couldn’t speak English, it just came out different! Then at one point I asked where Vero was and she says “Uh, I’m right here.” and then this moment of clarity hit me. I really can’t explain it other than the fact that I was in a deep sleep and you know how when someone wakes you from a deep slumber, it takes a few seconds to get re-oriented? Well perhaps my body was just taking a few minutes to get re-oriented!

    The next morning I was feeling top shape (but Mike wasn’t…hee hee) and we managed to make our way to Cabella’s, an excellent hunting and fishing store, where we picked up a few things and then hit the road.

    Mike’s GPS ended up bringing us back up on a different route (which I questioned heavily…”How does the GPS bring us down one way, but changes it on the way back?!” which brought up through Syracuse and the 1000 Islands. I can’t really tell which route which faster as we were stuck in a traffic jam for 45 minutes and we stopped for some Chinese Food in Watertown on the way back. We managed to roll into our house around 9PM after a great road trip to Hartford, CT. A nice downtown area and lovely shopping around the area.

    Here’s to seeing Pearl Jam in 2011! It looks like their MO is to do smaller tours each year instead of world-wide tours every couple of years. I can’t say I mind this approach one bit.

    May 15, 2010 Hartford, CT, XL Arena
    Opening: Band Of Horses

    Set List: Unthought Known, Corduroy, Do The Evolution, Got Some, Severed Hand, Dissident, Low Light, Amongst The Waves, Even Flow, Nothingman, Johnny Guitar, I Got Shit, Jeremy, Daughter/WMA, Satan’s Bed, Lukin, Gonna See My Friend

    1st encore: (Dan Perkin’s AKA “Tom Tomorrow” comes out on stage), Just Breathe (Dedicated to Dan and his family), Speed of Sound, State of Love and Trust, Ain’t Talkin’ ‘Bout Love (Van Halen) Dedicated to the University of Connecticut “UConn” Huskies NCAA Woman’s basketball team, Porch

    2nd encore: The Fixer-Dedicated to Jennifer Jaff, Crazy Mary, Alive, Indifference – Ed discusses JP Hero charity for Haiti and Sean Penn, All Along The Watchtower with Ben Bridwell from “Band Of Horses”- (Dylan)

  • Pearl Jam Radio

    http://pearljam.com/sites/all/modules/pj_radio/flash/radio.html

    I don’t believe I have a need for any other music than this my friends.

    Pearl Jam Radio has launched and from what I can tell, it consists of live soundboard recordings from their career…a mix of already available for purchase bootlegs and non-available soundboard bootlegs!

    Wicked. The countdown for May 15 in Hartford, CT begins NOW!

  • Happy Birthday Carol!

    It’s Carol’s birthday today, and I finally noticed that it falls on Star Wars day…May the 4th be with you!

    Carol and Danny are busy moving into their new house so I can only imagine her birthday will be spent painting or moving boxes!

    Have fun!

  • Selling the House – An Update

    Well, there hasn’t been any action on the ‘selling the house’ front. A chat with my mortgage broker made me realize I should aggressively price my house so I’ve knocked the list price down below what the other house on the street is being sold for.

    There will be another open house this Sunday so I’m hoping that we get some interested parties in. If nothing happens in the next week, I think I’ll have to call the realtor in to sell the house as it’s getting too close to my comfort level.

    In other news, Vero’s sister Andreane has moved in with us for a few days. She has finished her first year of University as a Nutritionist and had to move out of residence. It will be nice to have her for a few days before she heads back up North for the rest of the summer.

  • Installing Parallels onto Mac OS X + Tsonokwa

    Parallels is a software which allows Windows XP (or other operating systems?) to be installed onto the Mac. This is quite handy in my case considering I ran into the problem of not being able to link up to my Fostex MR-8HD recording equipment with my Mac OS.

    Parallels itself was a breeze to install and I must say I’m impressed with the options of how you want it to run Windows XP on your computer. You can choose to run it in a window environment, or a Crystal environment which integrates Windows features with your Mac. So now I have a folder in the Dock which says Windows XP Applications and I click on it, choose the program I need for the Fostex, and voila! It opens up in a new window and I have the ability to choose files from my Mac or the Windows virtual environment.

    Well done Parallels!

    But now that I have Windows on the Mac, I can play some vintage adventure games (Hello King’s Quest!) without any problems! Eric got me interested in delving into the classic games as he had downloaded a few himself.

    Back to the Fostex, I managed to lay the guitar track on the recording unit and then I spent an hour before dinner laying down some vocals. It was going to be my first attempt at putting layered vocals onto a track. I ended up with one main vocal track, along with a track where I whisper the lyrics. Vero really enjoyed the whisper track while she thought the main vocals weren’t heavy-metal enough and thought it was too ‘pop’! I also had another track where I come in with another voice so it overlaps with the main vocal.

    All in all, it came off pretty good in terms of it being a sketch of what I was thinking of doing with Troy’s heavy metal tune. I didn’t bother doing too much mixing at all as I just wanted to show him what I had in my brain and we can work from that. A demo is meant to capture an idea…no need to work too much on it!

    I’m pretty glad with how it turned out and Troy mentioned that it got some ideas sparking in his head to continue the tune which I’m happy about. I had a bout of writer’s block after the first verse so I didn’t really know where to take the song. Here’s to hoping something comes of it.

  • Best Albums Ever?

    Today I was reading on ExploreMusic (an excellent Canadian music blog produced by Alan Cross) about the re-release of Legend – the Greatest hits of Bob Marley and The Wailers.

    Now, I don’t know much Bob Marley…only the stuff I’ve heard over the radio (No Woman No Cry, Buffalo Soldier, etc.) and after reading this article
    I realized that this is a staple that should be in everyone’s music collection, even if they don’t generally enjoy reggae music.

    I shall be picking this up tonight but then I started thinking “If I don’t even care for reggae music, why am I even bothering to pick this up?” I believe it was the article that made me realize that there are certain albums out there that are in ‘global consciousness’, meaning that everyone and their Mother own it. It’s part of a global connection.

    This got me thinking of what ‘classics’ are out there that are ‘must-have’s’ in the music collection. I’m not talking in YOUR music collection persay, but everyone’s music collection.

    I can think of one in particular that everyone either has or should have in their collection:

    Abba Gold. Freakin’ Abba Gold. This Swedish sensation has tunes ringing in my head…from Money, Money, Money, Waterloo…all the hits. I remember specifically buying this while on summer vacation with the folks thinking that the tune ‘Brown Eyed Girl’ was an Abba tune (yes, yes, I know) and perhaps it had a different title and that’s why I didn’t recognize it by the track list. I believe Dad cringed when I said “Can we put this album on?” while Mom was dancing away. I was disappointed that Brown Eyed Girl was *not* on the album, but heck, there were some melodies that stuck in my head over time.

    So what other classics are out there that are in everyone’s record collection?

    Here’s some thoughts:
    Creedence Clearwater Revival – Chronicle Vol. 1
    Eagles Greatest Hits (1971-1975)
    Alanis Morissette – Jagged Little Pill

  • The iPad Cometh

    With me being so preoccupied, I can’t believe I didn’t mention this already…my iPad will arrive on Ottawa soil on Saturday! My colleague Juan (who is referred to around these parts as our Columbian Agent) is down in Vegas and picked up a couple of iPads for us. Sweet!

    I’ve been getting a little (yeah right!) excited for the iPad coming our way. We’ve found ways to download apps for the device easily enough, and I’m looking into the ability to download free e-Books from Google Books.

    For example, I’ve always wanted to read The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes…well now I can! Legitimately free! That’s an exciting concept. I think it will be interesting to read classic tales that are in the public domain…Sherlock, the Hunchback, Dracula…stalwarts of our current pop culture.

    Other than that, we all know that my love for the device lies in the ability to read comic books on it. Unfortunately, it looks like there aren’t that many applications built for that function yet so I will wait patiently until I can choose which one to pick up.

    So unless there is someone dropping by to see the house this coming Saturday, the iPad shall be mine!!!

  • Memory: First Autograph

    I heard this conversation on the radio this morning and thought it was an interesting conversation topic.

    What was the first autograph you ever got?

    I will admit that after I thought about it, I don’t even know if I have ever personally got an autograph from a famous person!

    I remember my mom meeting James Doohan (Beam me up Scotty!) at Casey’s Bar and Grill and getting his autograph for me on a fridge magnet. That was great.

    The greatest story I have of an autograph is when I was scouring the Smashing Pumpkins albums at HMV (why would I do that every time I’m in there if I already owned all of them?) and stumbled upon a Tonight, Tonight CD Single which mysteriously had Billy Corgan’s autograph on it. I can’t remember if I picked it up right there and then, or went to the Internet to confirm if it looked like his signature…I’m going to assume that I took the plunge and nabbed it right there and then.

    I get to the cash and the guy working there says “Huh! That’s strange…this must be the manager’s copy that Billy had signed in the store a few years back.” Fear entered my body thinking “I must have this CD!”. The guy didn’t even bother asking his manager, he just sold it to me for $12.

    Awesome! In my hands was an autographed CD from Billy Corgan of the Smashing Pumpkins. A good day, indeed.

    So what was your first autograph?

  • Typical Day at Work for Vero

    Vero sent this note to me yesterday and I couldn’t stop laughing and also thanking the heavens that I am not at the receiving end of her Tae Kwon Do classes.

    You`d be proud of your girlfriend: I just fought with a guy here that didn`t think I could bring him down.

    Véro: ”Want to bring this outside?”

    Big Army Guy: ”Oh yeah?”

    Véro: ”First successful punch wins”

    Big Army Guy: ”Hell Yeah!”

    Véro gives the big Army Guy ”the look” and goes in the parking lot.

    Big Army Guy follows.

    Véro puts herself in powerful ”Taek Won Do” position.

    Big Army Guy laughs.

    Véro fakes with a jab and punch him with the other hand right in the stomach.

    Véro: ”HA YAHHH!!!!”

    Big Army Guy, holding his stomach: ”OHHHhhhhhhhhh……”

    Véro, still in powerful Taek Won Do position: ”Want an other one?”

    Big Army Guy: ”Alright, alright, come on, don`t tell the other guys you kicked my ass OK?”

    Véro: ”HA!!!”