Episode 223 - Sooper Dooper Yoopers

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So, I was at the Marshall McLuhan Podcaster Roundtables last week where I met up with old friends, but made new ones, including Chris, Mike's wife.  

The great thing is, they were on a tour of home cities of podcasters or something, so on their way back after visiting Montreal, they came to our place for dinner last night.  It was great!

We already knew Mike of course, but Chris is great.  

Oh I made Paella, hence this week's picture.

We've had a lot of positive feedback about our last episode, thanks!  This led us into a discussion of relationships.

I bought wild boar, and I'm not afraid to cook it.

Episode 222 - Anniversary 3.0

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I'm writing this while sitting across from Isabelle early in the morning.  She doesn't know that, and you probably don't care. Hey, remember that TV show 'Room 222'?  I'm not sure I ever watched that.  I'm clearly just filling up space right now, I'm sure I'll have something much more interesting to add later.  I hope so anyway, this is horrible......

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So we didn't record in the car yesterday, but instead, went 'old school' and got the mics out in the 'podcasting studio' that is also Maddie's old room.

You may know that rooms from such podcasts as Best Episode Ever, MMVH and Spit and Twitches.

Today is the 30th anniversary of us meeting!  It is the day that we celebrate as our anniversary, rather than our wedding one.

We talked about a lot of different stuff, much of it reflecting on the last 30 years, and some of it about the future.  It's all inspired by the day though.

Oh and Happy Canada Day!

 

Episode 221 - Happy Birthdave

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I had nothing to do with the title.

Hey, it's my birthday!

Last Sunday was Fathers' Day.  It's a little thing I like to call 'Dave Week', it's like Shark Week, but without as many sharks and with more me.

People are riding motorcycles near us, some to raise money for some autism thing.

The weather today is weird.

This minivan handles like the HMCS Bonaventure.

One of Isabelle's paintings went to a friend of ours as a gift.  He called Isabelle to tell her how much he likes it.