Too Much Work Gives You A Heartattack-ack-ack-ack-ack-ack-ack
(Billy Joel reference entirely for Mr.Hingston)

I noticed the other day my paltry inability to photoblog so for one of my last dispatches about Edmonton I thought i'd throw up some photos lest I forget what everything looked like.
Awww check it out. Cam worked in an Army Surplus store. It wasn't a lie. You can tell because the photo is take from behind the counter.
Not pictured are the Crocs sandals we got in which we just got in and led to many a Randall Graves fight with Seniors and Children alike.

Awww i had a going away party to appease people. Here are some of my co-workers who weren't stupid.

Not Pictured: Actual Friends from my past who cannot be captured on film

Hey look its the new guy who I never worked with's girlfriend, the new guy I never worked with and my manager who was so out of it she insist rather than getting in the other picture I take one of her with the new guy I never worked with or was properly introduced to....
In case you are wondering the Bang-On is modelled after the Cherry Bomb one on Granville save one thing:

And as the final kick in my balls my work chose THE DAY I LEFT to unveil the wicked sweet light up Marc Bolan altar at which to pray to awesomeness. I could only but bask in it's glory in my fleeting 15 minute break.

But they made up for it in gift certificates.

suckers. I always used too many staples.

now you know why I didnt take many photos this summer...these were literally the best...