my will be done

Tomorrow I get the pleasure of taking the day off of work to have a man I barely know poke, prod, and in general mess with my insides for a little over an hour with the overall goal of improving said insides.  For that pleasure, I (by proxy of my insurance) will pay him a lot of money.  The reasons why aren’t really important; I’m fine, I’m healthy, and I will continue to be both fine and healthy… although, I will admit to trepidation at the thought of being incapacitated via anesthesia by people with lots of tiny knives.

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the prince, maharaja, and I

The three of us took a quick overnight trip to Vancouver, B.C. to eat and club.  I had never met the Maharaja before Saturday morning when we left on the trip, as he’s a friend of the Prince.  The Maharaja is a stellar individual: vibrant, fun, witty, intelligent, and all around a good man to know.  It’s wonderful when the friends of friends end up being just as great as the friends themselves.

The Prince & the Maharaja were the instigators and planners of this trip and I was largely along for the ride.  The plan was simple: eat in Chinatown, swing through the Punjabi district, and then have dinner at Vij’s.  The rest of the evening would be spent drinking & dancing at a random venue TBD.

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