





The gang at Sage were so friendly and obliging (as always with Sage staff) (waddya mean I'm creeping?) and I met Paul for a fantastic Chinese meal like I have never had before. What? No rice? Paul has this honking great truck from the 70's that he drives like a sports car. Great fun.
I hit the road to meet my nephew way down in St. Thomas Ontario. The ride was hot and long and pretty boring as the flat farmlands rolled by. The real killer was the speeds. When you are restricted to 60mph it takes FOREVER to get across the flat lands of lower Canada. St. Thomas was a big railroad town so there are lots of cute houses from that era. Andrew and Tonya Kingstone spoiled me rotten. I had not met Tonya yet and I had not seen Andrew in 15 years! Kingstones can be pretty useless at keeping in touch but we tend to be easy going about it. There was so much news to catch up on it was 2am in no time. I slept like a dead man.
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