It Will Be My Birthday Eventually

And when it is, I would like a book of photos from the Globe and Mail. No, no, I don’t need the stories. But the photos, man, the photos.

Today, for example, I was going to find a nice, BC-election related photo and put it here to throw some positive energy into the world in an attempt to ward off evil long enough for the forces of good to win. (Because I am a hopeless romantic who refuses to believe it’s over until it’s completely over. I believe in Xanadu, dark chocolate M&Ms, a thing called love AND life after love and the possibility of a not-liberal government, come tomorrow. And I believe ducks have great personalities; better than we could ever imagine.)

But then the G&M won my heart with this shot:

I bet Paul put him up to making that face at video footage of l’il Stevie Harper. I heard Stevie Harper still sleeps on Spiderman sheets. And at the last sleepover at the House? He wet the bed.

OK go vote.