My friends:

I've been blessed with the best friends a guy could ever want. Girlfriends, schoolmates, colleagues, teammates, gym buddies, roommates, adversaries and noble competitors. Friends to talk with, friends to drink with, friends to move bodies with, and friends to bail me out of jail. Not really, I do most of the bailing.

I've lost touch with so many after I left Carleton, left Nortel, and moved from Ottawa to California. Flights back are pricy, I've missed weddings (I beg forgiveness, Monique & Jodi), epic pig-roasting-on-beach-with-hottub parties (Duane, you suck), and pretty much everything else.

Get back in touch!

Shoot me an email, let's catch up. Let me know if you ever want to visit California: stay at my place and we can go hiking along the Pacific coast, drinking in San Francisco, or to see Burning Man on the playa, or the Air Races in Reno.