Just moved back to Winnipeg after 3 years in Northern Alberta, which was surprisingly more temperate than it is here. We do love our fossil fuels a whole lot up there though. Find em, sell em, burn em and repeat, they say... Seems to be working out for them so far.. Not so much for the polar bears though..

I'm pretty psyched to be back in my city where I can see live music and eat at a different exotic restaurant every day of the week. I'm beginning to hit up the weird little art galleries, theaters, book stores, cafes, bistros, grills and co-ops one at a time to re-aquaint myself with my long-lost friend. I hope to exploit this fine service to befriend a tennis partner, latin-dance partner, or perhaps a down-to-earth, open-minded eccentric with a great sense of humour, a fondness for picnics and weird old movies, and possibly access to a rowboat or other light boatcraft.

I'm always up for an adventure where we might possibly have a drink of tequila, burn something, or be required to follow instructions. Trespassing and petty vandalism can be fun too, or visiting City Hall to inquire about the risks involved in private-public investment conglomeration and the dismantling of major institutions entrusted with socially and environmentally responsible economic governance. I love cooking, music, animals, gardens, chillin', fhat bass in your face, canoeing over the edge of unexpected waterfalls, and anything & everything outdoors - preferrably all in the same day.