This blog's for ME

Almost 25 years old, asking my parents if I can sleep in their bed with them. I had thought I was going to be the 25th Prime Minister of Canada. Things had changed. 10 years later, I was still a scared little boy. The time had come to slap myself awake. One Saturday morning, November 19th, 2009, I declared to the world I would be riding my 10 year-old motorcycle from Vancouver, BC Canada to Rio de Janeiro, Brasil, and back.

The official departure was August 28th, 2010. A group of well-wishers saw me off at 8:03 am.

I arrived in Rio de Janeiro around 6 pm March 1st, 2011.

My return to Vancouver came on July 5th, 2011 about 2:00 pm.

Drug & alcohol abuse, ADD, social anxiety, health, chronic pain, night terrors.

So many concerns. But I am far more interested in this question: Do I have the capacity to make this trip despite all my shortcomings?

My mission: To inspire myself to face my fears, enlighten myself on how all living things can peacefully co-exist, enjoy every moment, and see the world as plentiful and generous.

Go ahead. Call me crazy. Call me anything you like.

I'm out to save my world.


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Serving Real Royalty

An episode of Hell's Kitchen, with 30 newly minted chefs working under Gordon Ramsay, serving a couple actresses, an ET Tonight host, and a playboy playmate. Let's see an episode where some real heroes get served - the people working to stop the BP Oil Spill, while we all sit on our asses, in our cars driving down the street to get the mail. If you consume oil, or products of oil, you are responsible for this spill. Oil is so rare that they have to drill 1.6 km down into the ocean, then actually pierce the crust of the earth to get it.

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