The Vice Ice and head rink rat Shiny Boy Greenfield during Friday night's wicked snow storm. This crazy man spent eight hours cleaning the rink on Saturday. Happy New Year to all.

I just got back from the Aloha Baby east compound and retox Center. While we were up to the usual guff some real fun was acquired. The hobo-luxe burn barrel was, as always, a big hit with the locals.

Pam and Mair are a whirlwind of activity in the kitchen last summer. I think we had some kind of Asian food.

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This morning all of Kitchener was covered in this unusual rime/frost. It looks like iron filings around a magnet. Very weird!!

Christmas morning and Spike has yet to shovel in front of his house. Bad dog!!!

HAPPY HOLLOWDAYS!!!

My daughter Cassandra and her new beau Andre. The model and the rock star....life is very chi-chi these days for the young and fabulous!!!

I found this waskely wabbit hiding in my Christmas tree. So I shot him!!

Another happy summer shot. The smell of nicotiana in the evening.....glorious.

My grandson Lenox doing a little excavating. I guess his mommy doesn't feed him enough.

Tomorrow is the shortest day of the year...sunlight wise!! I am only posting happy, shiny summer pictures until after Christmas....unless I change my mind.

This is your captain speaking..........I think I'm gonna be sick!!

Spike has decided that he likes wearing the raindog head gear as rear gear. Good dog!!!

The power converter in my trailer blew up....you could hear the bang when I plugged it in. Any body out there know what this obviously burnt part is?

It has snowed every day since I got Big Red. Nothing stops this bad boy! Good timing or what?
Dateline...Kitchener...10:30 am....the madness begins!!!

Behold, the Christmas tree....no flash,hand held, 4 scotch thingy's.

I'm writing a Christmas story called Spike the reluctant raindog. This is the best pose I could get out of the little bugger!!! I don't think he likes the head gear.

A shot of the fridge....I'm worried about the capacity of it's ice making accumen.

The scotch drinking area replete with food trough.

Crappy shot, but the bathroom is unbelievable.
Looking past the galley into the living room.
Looking past the galley toward the bedroom.

Well looky what the cat dragged home...all the way from Webster New York...this is a beautiful example of the classic 23 as built by Award trailers. It was manufactured in southern Ontario out of fiberglass....indestructible. This was originaly designed by an English/German design team in eighties. The unusual shape is the result of wind tunnel testing. It tows really well!!

Mr greenfield after too many Irish car bombs!!!!!!!!!!!!

An oldie but a goodie. I'm under the weather and too lazy to post anything new. Poor dog!!!

Here's another picture of those nasty river turds. I nick-named the big one in the middle Gumby!!!

In the Grand River we have a species of giant otters called Brantfjiords. Sometimes, when they are jumping the rapids, they are so fearful of getting hurt on the rocks, they literally " crap " themselves. In this picture you can plainly see one of their " leavings " and it must weigh 300 pounds. The city of Cambridge spends thousands of dollars every year on clean-up. And the smell....................

For those of you who are curious, this is what a 5 liter v8 engine looks like in an MGB. I built this a few years ago and then sold it to a guy who offered me way too much money for it. The truth be told.....the insurance guy said if I got one more ticket they would pull my pink slip. That sounded kind of painful....so I let it go. I wanted to keep my licence!!!

The face off. I don't miss my dog cuz he's right here....chewing on a friggin plastic water bottle and making a terrible racket. I do, however, miss the hot sand!!!

I once threw myself off this bridge in an attempt to commit suicide.....alas, the water is only 18 inches deep. God almighty....it must be winter!!!

I took this shot at 5.30 this morning.....my neighbor Ron had already cleared my driveway.
I live in a very competitive area of kitchener....there is always a race to see who can clear the most driveways.