It's time to party like it's 1234567890 – 'cause it is! On this Friday, Feb 13 at exactly 3:31:30 PM (PST), Unix time will equal '1234567890'.
It will be the only thing worth celebrating in the next week.

Pre-emptive single awarness day event!

Since it is on a saturday and a long weekend this event should be off the wall!

Only thing, you have to be single to come!

What are we going to do? The three D's of singlehood:

Donairs!

Drinking!

Douchebaggery!

So if you are single and want to piss on all the couple's parade that day, give me a shout and let the fun begin! And if you aren't single and want to attend all you need to do is breakup with your signifigant other on facebook and only facebook.

That's exciting Par! Time to assume the weighty responisibilities that come with your profession.

Four weeks until Match Day.

Done and done...

Thats all the money I'll be putting away for now.

Is Santana the greatest guitar player ever?:



Or is it Slash?:




No, it's actually DARTH VADER!:




These and more care of St. Sanders

Ok, so just because I work at a bank:

If you haven't made your RSP contribution for this year - you only have 3 weeks to do so!

Open up a TFSA - it's too good a deal to pass up!

Wasn't base 12 math the basis for mathmatics leading to teleportation technology in Battlefield Earth?

Anyone? Anyone? No one saw the movie?

The next evolution of man arrives!

Better brush up on your base-12 mathematics, normals.

-I think when things are do or die, everything or nothing, for all the cookies and quarters it just is more compelling to watch. Example Heroes, save the cheerleader save the world, a compelling watch. Now nothing, just Marvel comics Civil war ripoff, I hope Marvel sues!

-Watchmen is awesome though I'm perplexed who's graphic novel I borrowed, I had it for a few weeks and then poof it disappeared. Haven't heard anyone cry foul so I assumed I returned it to the rightful owner.

-There are incidents in your life which will mold your very being for the rest of your life... There is one which explains my weird facination with leather jackets, 2 door sport coupes, and cleaning your car's window with snow...? I'll tell you when your older.