Seriously, this goes down as the single most amazing and random experience of my life. I went out on a grand shopping trip with my sister, our aunt, and our aunt's friend and her daughter. My sister needed back to school clothes, and since our parents weren't gonna help her out, I offered to. Since Surrey has decent shopping, we decided to go on the day that my passport was available for pickup. So we go, and it's a long irritating trip, as most roadtrips with two-year-olds are. We get to the office, I go to the security guard, get in the elevator, and head up.

As I exit the elevator and head to the right, I see what seemed to be a flash of familiarity. I stop and do a bit of a double-take and I hear a voice say 'Ross?'. I can't even describe the thoughts going through my head, but I turn around and there he is, Valdronius himself. I was in utter shock and awe.

So he tells me he's back in Vancouver and wants to see my band play and I ask him two very important questions: 1. What's your name? and 2. Did you show aika your penis? (I shall keep his answers to both questions unsaid.) I get a stranger to take a picture of us and we go on our merry ways. Intense.

As soon as I figure out how to upload photos to facebook from my phone, I'll post it.