Weak of change...

No, that's not a typo but maybe it should say "Weak from change...". So many first and lasts this week have left me just exhausted. Where to start?



White Trash Dan

This was definitely a first that hope is a last as well. Wednesday was our last day of classes. I had a final at 10:00, a MecE 480 review at 11:00, RATT at 12:00 and beer gardens at 1:00...for starters.



Corrina and Nevin pose at the garderns.

It was a beautiful Wednesday. In fact this whole weeks has been nice. A little chilly in the shade but I haven't worn pants during the day for a least 10 days now.

For me the beer gardens was a chance to mingle, roam, and seek out those that I've met over the last 5 years and say my goodbyes. Many were surprised to hear that I was done, fini. What? Haven't I been hanging around here for long enough?



James...Rahul...inseparable!

Yes, 'tis actually true. Just as my high school was sad to see me leave in 2001, the great U of A will have to watch me walk away in 2006.



Kolla and Trevor.

After spending a few hours and few dollars in the beer gardens it was off to Brendan's Backyard White Trash Barbecue. I liked the idea cuz by that time I was starving and losing my alcohol tolerance by the minute.



Don't worry folks, it's sparkling apple cider...classy!

From burgers and chips to steaks and potato skins, we had our fill. Brendan is keeping Nevin's barbecue for the rest of the summer and is determined to become an experienced "outdoor" chef by August.



Rosie out-eats us all.

We didn't think this steak was going to fit on the barbecue let alone in her stomach. Nice work!

Since Wednesday I haven't slowed down:
- excellent movie : Inside Man
- great lunch place : Chicken for Lunch
- clinched playoff spot : Oilers!!!!
- popular thing to do at Luke's house : shave head (well...to 1/4")

Yes, that's right. My hair is now extremely short. Hasn't been like this since I was about 6 months old I think. It was a bit of a shock last night and I'm still getting used to it. I did get a chance to go show off the new dew at Woolie Bullie's. Trevor and his brother were having their birthday bash. Seems most people like my hair or at least don't say anything about it. Good sign for me. Pictures later.