
Well you got to know it doesn't take long for something like that to end up on the internet. So yesterday evening, I came home from a birthday dinner of meat and meat (go, carnivorous yard-apes, and try the goose foie gras at The Black Hoof on Dundas Street West at the top of Trinity Bellwoods Park; go now) to the spectacle of me, on the cover, and the interview itself posted right here.
So go check it out. Devon and Matt did me proud, I think.
And while you're there, feast your eyes on the rest of the journal, which includes articles on everything from break-ups and the movies, to dinosaur porn. I'm bookmarking it all. Although possibly not at work.
* Sorry, steelbananas.com; couldn't resist.
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