Monday, May 7, 2012

Vancouver's Quiet Places

I finally made it out to the mountains yesterday afternoon. I've been getting antsy like a bird in a cage. Like everywhere, Vancouver has some nice quiet places to get away from the insanity of city life. This was our home before the Hells Angels came here. In fact, they never did come. Just a few local wannabes exploited the name and reputation to sell crack and profit from crime. Now somebody wants to put a cap in my ass. Big surprise. Perhaps putting a cap in my ass will simply make the police do it themselves and put bar watch online. Be careful what you wish for.

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