Sunday, October 30, 2005

 

Jeremy's Crew



Jacqui, Me, Regina, and Jeremy in Stanley Park, Vancouver, this past summer

 

Hockey Hair


This is my '80's look. Taken in 1990, just before moving to Whistler from Vancouver.

Much fun is made of this hairstyle now; we call it Mullet, Hockey Hair, Camaro Cut, Business on Top Party in the Back, Kentucky Waterfall.

Notice the stylish ear-stud...

 

Days of youth


How I looked in 1990, cruising around Burrard inlet with my 90's friends.

 

Last year...


A bit of a cigar habit has formed in the last year or so. Crazy to start smoking after so many years as a non-smoker, but definitely hooked. My gal likes them too. Just today we are making the commitment to quit, so that our lungs are in good shape for the upcoming ski season.

Wednesday, October 26, 2005

 

Nice Profile, Eh?



Forget the profile, just enjoy the scenery behind. Our dirtbikes get us up to some amazing views.

 

My Other 2 Wheeler


Featuring dual suspension and hydraulic disk brakes. As you can see, I never quit riding bikes. Unfortunately, the effects of biking do not counteract the effects of drinking beer as illustrated in this pic.


 

A pic from my old life, taken in '98, as Computer Store Owner - Zoomy Computers. I went with the nickname Zoomy for many years, but the truth is I was more Gloomy than Zoomy in the last 4. I hated that business, and I mean HATED. I liked the nickname, but few call me that anymore. We move on, I guess. I still own the name, and the name still appears on my invoices, which may answer your question about my services.

Sunday, October 23, 2005

 

Jetboating


I have a client that owns a jetboating co. My girl and I went on a trip with them as a trade for my services. Is it possible we in BC have more than our fair share of the fun? I mean, this is what we do while wars are waged and hurricanes are suffered through! I feel guilty sometimes.

 

Jetboating with my girl


Having WAAYY too much fun

 

Gliders - the beauty of flight


The most beautiful machine in the universe... i wish I could call this my own glider, but this one's a rental. I do know how to fly it (got license in 2000) and it occupied most of my time for 3 summers while I should have been looking after my business; unfortunately, neglected biz died and money ran out for this expensive hobby, so haven't flown for past 2 summers..

No fear, I will rise again!

Saturday, October 15, 2005

 

Motorcycle Jock

Posted by Picasa This is the shot my girlfriend likes. Dirtbike duds, facial hair, manly environment, and middle age stomach not showing for some reason.

 

Motorcycle


Here's the missing accessory you were complaining about!

 

What we do in Wintertime

Posted by Picasa This was an excellent day. The snow was about mid-calf deep, soft, and the mountain was deserted. Mid week skiing rocks!

 

Regina and Samantha - New Family

Posted by Picasa This is my gal with her gal. A ready-made family - Perfect! No diapers! The smaller girl is very sweet and likes me, but I don't have to pay for her necessities, so life is perfect.

 

Hot Girlfriend

Posted by Picasa She came to me through cyberspace. Lavalife actually. I really knew she wanted me when she drove two hours each way to see me on weekends, and brought a bounty of food. It's been a year and half now, and she has moved to Whistler to enjoy the carefree lifestyle of the ski bum. We are great buddies, we do everything together, she's the one.

 

Handsome Man on Yacht

Posted by Picasa I am fortunate enough to have one wealthy friend, who owns a really huge sailboat, moored in Vancouver's False Creek. Well, not really huge like Antibes huge, but huge enough for a party. Our wealthy friend is generous and invites us aboard whenever possible. We are greedy and go aboard whenever possible.

 

Yacht Strong Man

Posted by Picasa This is me with my friend Carmen, another computer geek. Again, on the yacht.

see http://createpowersuccess.com

 

Step Dad

Posted by Picasa Here I am with my, um, daughter. She's not really my daughter, but the picture tells a different story, doesn't it?

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