Don’t ask me about my religion. Jesus has forsaken me, either way you look at it. You are still entitled to believe what you want to believe. I will not judge you or treat you any different. Just don’t ask me to join your religion. Just don’t ask me about my religion.
This is basically how you do it. A bucket of raw prawns, shrimps (from BC, I might add), salmon, and Whitefish over ice and saltwater on the Party Pier in Guangzhou. No need for boats and pomp. Just raw fish and shellfish ready for consumption. The best part: use the bucket for the shells when you’re done!
You don’t even know how happy I am that you’re happy. For reals.
Big change alert! Big change alert! I’ve finally decided to put everything back into this site and share it with whomever really wants to figure it all out. I’m just trying to figure out a good, easy, efficient, easy way to upload some pics and determine new categories, and you’ll all have more material to engage in and share!
You won’t see any of it until I get back from China though.
In the middle of Summer.
Yes, I know.
See you later, gators!
Happy Birthday Canada, you sexy summa ma bits.
You cannot imagine how happy I am because you are happy.