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Stan Rey here giving it his all to make it home to share dinner with his beloved family. Still, like all good sons, his takes orders from his mama like a champ.
*Video courtesy of Stan Rey
I’ve struggled a great deal over the past couple of years to commit fully to a goal. I’m a dreamer, I talk a big game about goals, constantly looking ahead, yet terrified to consider my present. 1,483 more words
When I moved to Whistler back in 2012, the May long weekend was notorious for being a total gong show. High school seniors from the city (more accurately, the city’s suburbs) would come up and let loose, causing chaos around town that ranged from mild but annoying (pulling up freshly planted tulips on municipal grounds) to intense and devastating (stabbing one another to death). 690 more words