May 09 2009
Mid-Twenties, T-Shirts, and Food-Art
Thanks to all of those who recently helped celebrate my birthday. Supposedly turning twenty-six isn’t a very interesting birthday because your life doesn’t really change much with no significant milestones. Somehow I have found myself in the middle of a mid-twenties crisis.
I’ve been accused of entering my late-twenties prematurely by close sources. (Guess: It’s neither me nor the mysterious man in leather pictured to your left.) I submit the following age demographic breakdown of the twenty-somethings for your consideration.
- 20-23 = Early Twenties
- 24-26* = Mid Twenties (I’d also be open to considering 23.5 - 27.5)
- 27-29 = Late Twenties
Feel free to share your prejudice in the comments.
T-Shirt Adventures
With that reality nicely dealt with I’d like to share a quick tale of my birthday celebration. As you may have noticed in the photo above, Nadine and I are wearing similarly heart-themed t-shirts. They are in fact the 8-bit dynamic life shirt from ThinkGeek.com. When near another shirt all six of your hearts light up, when apart only two and a half.
This novelty has not worn off all-day and has garnered us attention at work and abroad including numerous potential workplace harassment incidents due to intrigue (inappropriate touching and the like)! I’ll keep you apprised as the cases develop.
Flower in Sauce
The art you see on your right is my latest food-art creation Flower in Sauce. I laboured over its creation after a delicious sushi-lunch. Its medium is remnant chicken skewer sauce, and was painted with a single chopstick. Some have relegated it to the lower class of “handy-work” rather than “art”. This piece us that while sushi is certainly delicious it is not without its thorns. (Some side effects have included: mysterious sushi regret and full-belly)
Art? Handy-work? Certainly Art.



everything in Amsterdam. I thought I was lost when the taxi first dropped me off because it is very unassuming and appears to be rooms in his house that he rents out. A simple buzzer on the front door encourages guests to call for service. I had a moment of panic when the taxi was telling me that this was the address and to get out of the car into the rainy night. With an establishment like this I should have heeded the registrations notice to contact Sacha with arrival times as I showed up at 8pm for a 2pm standard check in time. I would absolutely recommend this place to anyone looking for a nice single bedroom place in central Amsterdam. At 30 euros a night it was quite comfortable.
Within an hour I had discovered the Cafe de Fles whose fine proprietor had spent some time in Canada and had a large flag hanging in the corner of his pub. He furnished me with the most delicious short-ribs and kept the libations liberated throughout the night. If you find yourself lost in Amsterdam, find yourself here to get acquainted properly. 

I walked around town mostly and saw a lot of the 
If you had 24 hours in Brussels what would you do? They mainly speak French, but the people here are much better versed in English than France and they are all very friendly. Here’s what I managed to accomplish in from 17h to 17h. 




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