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wtf?

Song of the Day: Cut Copy - Going Nowhere

Okay, I totally had one of those "when can I get home" type of days and it's all because of a stupid game called Zuma from Popcap games. My uncle, aunt and myself play this game religously throughout to the evening and into the wee hours of hte morning. If you like bubble bobble back in the early 90's, you'll love this game.

So getting back to my story ... So as I was leaving for home, I pass through a series of doors and studios. One of the rented studios right now just wrapped up a season of filming the Comfy Couch. So there were a bunch of crew members packing and moving equipment into cube throughout the day. So as I pass the turck on the way out, there sits a man in a Volvo with an akubra (Prof. Dixon styles) puffin' away on a very odourous spliff right in the path where many people could see him. I couldn't help but laugh. I guess it was a hard day of moving A/V equipment and there's gotta be a reason why the show is called Big Comfy Couch. It must weight a tonne to move. As I proceeded walking to my car, with the biggest grin on my face, his car dashes right past me at about 60 km/hr in a pedestrian zone. I guess he had the munchies...

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“wtf?”