After Eric left, Matt, Carly and I went up to BC for one night. It was OK.

Here’s the most important thing I learned in BC…don’t EVER eat at Fatburger…
Second most important: There are lots of homeless people in BC and at least one of them is an amazing artist. I sat with him on the sidewalk for 15 minutes while he was drawing a picture. I bought it off him cuz it was pretty amazing! I’ll frame it.

The best interchange with a homeless (not the previously mentioned artist) went like this:
Homeless dude: “Hi. People have been really rude to me tonight. I just need 4 dollars to get a room at the Y. Can you help me? Anything, even change will help.”
me: “I can give you all my change (takes out change). It has some euros mixed in”.
Homeless dude: “I don’t want your Euros”.
me: (removes euros and prepares to hand man my change).
Homeless dude: (sees pennies in my hand) “I don’t want your pennies”.
me: (removes pennies and prepares to hand man my change)
Homeless dude: “I don’t want your change” (storms off)
Homeless dude: (walks up to next guy walking on the street). “This guy over here is being really rude to me (referring to me). I just need 4 dollars to get a room at the Y. Can you help”?
Random non-homeless guy: No!
Homeless dude: I knew this would happen! Fucking vancouver! I hate this place!