Vancouver got me when I saw my first crackhead jogging in a Santa suit.
When I saw the woman exercising in the graveyard on Mill Plain, I almost crashed my car. The second time I saw her, it was kinda weird still, but the third time, I hardly felt it.
I've just gotten to the point where I have to share. There have been too many amazing church signs, so many people stopped 20 ft. from the stop line at traffic lights, and so many drunks getting turned away at Safeway, it's like nothing I've ever seen.
This blog is not for making fun of anyone in particular or bashing Vancouver. I want to celebrate the insanity I've experienced here, and the good stuff too. When you get beyond the strip malls, churches, and fast food joints, you can find a few amazing people and some really good Irish bars.
This blog will be dedicated to Vancouver in all of it's WTF-moment glory. Complete with photos, perhaps videos, maybe some interviews with characters I see around town? Not sure yet, but I can promise you it will be interesting.
