Happy Thanksgiving!!

For all Canadians…although I suppose Americans would be equally thankfully with a brand new mattress…

Happy Turkey Day: I’m grateful for all the conventional jazz: my health, family, that I don’t live in a refrigerator box etc. Those don’t need a special day, s’kinda like Valentine’s Day nonsense: if you ain’t putting in daily time at the gym you ain’t gonna be healthy.

To all my Americans…

As this month comes to an end, I’m happily tired and super grateful:
I got to work with all kinds of handsome and talented peoples on all kinds of crazy cool projects.

I feel like Jerry Maguire, I help make dreams come true, only I’m not married to Renée Zellweger. So Life is Grand.

Expect a buttload of goodies in the next few months, I’ll be pestering you like a Girl Guide’s Mother pimping her daughter for cookies. All you got is vanilla cookies? Get away from me woman.

To my American friends may you be thankful despite (in spite?) of current circumstances, be able to spend quality time with family and/or those you love, eat your weight in turkey & most importantly do all this without pants.