It’s been the hottest minute since I put out a Week That Was, so much so that I needed to roll ’em up into a month’s worth of material to catch up on the stories! A bit of a fail, I admit, but when you’re simultaneously preparing for Christmas, scribing a lively giveaway series, and trying to keep the rest of your life in order, things are gonna fall between the cracks. But with Christmas over and done with and the new year just around the corner, I’m jonesing to start 2016 with a clean slate, taking everything I learned this year to push the blog in exciting directions!
But enough jabbering about the future when you’re here for the past — let’s take a look at my last five weeks and all the antics that took up my time!
Any blogger who writes a post like this asking “Where do I start?” obviously doesn’t store enough of their moments on Google Photos. Scrolling through a quick search of 11/21/2015-12/26/2015 gave me everything I needed, and jeez was it a lot!
Photo courtesy of Brian Fryd
Though I don’t quite know how I made it this far through 2015 with my sanity intact, November was closing itself off solidly with events like Read for the Cure courtesy of TELUS (where we sat in the closest possible seats to the authors thanks to their status as Platinum Plus Sponsors and Ian Brown gleefully called my wife a “little shit”*), and emceeing DECA’s Festival of Lights, an annual event in my ‘hood to help ring in the holiday season by lighting the trees on the edge of East Lynn Park. I made a new friend — a potential Dad blogger who was visiting town, and reassured me there’re others out there looking to parent how I parent through an enlightening conversation! I won a FitBit Flex and promptly gave it to a coworker, knowing I couldn’t make as solid use of it as some of my gym-going colleagues could; I succumbed to the hype and tried Hot Star Large Fried Chicken to discover it was little more than that — a bit of pounded white meat covered with tons of breading and even more hoopla; and we continued tradition, getting Little Man a snowboarding Elmo to hang on the tree amongst the various Christmas accessories we’d ordered in to jazz up Casa de Palmer!
November was busy, without a doubt, but there’s no way I was ready for what’d come next.
One way or another, soon I’ll see myself behind the wheel of a car. Driving isn’t something I’ve much bothered with, but as I get older and the responsibilities increase, leaving my fate in the hands of others becomes less of an option.
That in mind, it’s good to start looking around at what the automotive world has to offer — even when it’s something that I have no right to dream of owning.
Like a Corvette.
The Corvette: More Than JUST a Car
Definitely a sweet ride, the Corvette is what you buy yourself by your mid-life crisis — at the very least — after years of toiling away and buying a little something to reward yourself. It’s the car you’re not old enough to afford, but really wish that you were.
Wednesday, February 13th inexplicably found me in the company of parties far more knowledgeable on cars than myself, such as car enthusiasts Christine Pantazis and her husband Bobby, my buddy Rami and many others who I didn’t know, but could tell that they were well-versed in the automotive industry from what I’d overhear in their conversations.
The demographic at the event definitely reflected this — I’m generally used to tweetups and events where I know most of the people when I walk in the door, but this one had me rubbing elbows with a demographic completely alien to me. A demographic with the means and the burning need to own a metal representation of the success they’ve gotten over the years. Perhaps something like… the 2014 Corvette Stingray?
The 2014 Corvette Stingray
Cars were never my chosen form of self-expression. While friends would be playing racing games, salivating over the latest models and giving money hand over first to make their high school rides as custom as possible, I read comics. Or volunteered. Or built websites. I wanted to create things and change the world — I never wanted to be driving around in a convertible, letting the wind whip through my hair.
But after seeing a car like this — I kind of want to.
While you won’t see me posing with it, the 2014 Corvette Stingray looked pretty sweet — the kind of car that’d turn heads as it drove by. The event itself was pretty calm — a close look at the tools needed to put a Corvette together, enough food and drink to keep anyone satisfied (if it weren’t a school night, I’d have drunk Stingrays all night) and the promise of a shiny new car to look at afterward.
You can’t tell, but there’s actually a car hidden in there…
Though I didn’t try the food, I still like the photo!
LOTS of good selections here — only had enough time to try a few!
Didn’t EVEN get a chance to try any of this! Sad Casey is sad 🙁
I guess this was a quick way to tell who was supposed to be at the event and who tried to sneak in? But it was a closed environment, so….
Where there’s lemon tarts, there’s Casey Palmer.
No one would realize that I would attempt to eat ALL the lemon tarts….
It tastes just like candy… (I hear the other package was Reese’s Pieces. I HATE Reese’s Pieces.)
This poutine was pretty good 🙂 Trying to eat it with the little fork I had was a little… challenging… but I managed.
Fortunately, I didn’t try to lift it!!!
There was much mingling to be had, but when the 2014 Corvette Stingray appeared, EVERYONE knew where to look!
I won’t lie. I don’t even know what these were — never tried any!
This was the first dish I saw of the night. It was probably the first one that was ready, now that I think about it.
I could make a cheesy statement about how we’re all the same on the inside, but instead of that, let’s just say “Hey! That frame looks cool!”
I’m not a big fan of chocolate, but this WAS delicious!
It’s good that Christine and Bobby offered to give me a ride home when they did, or someone would have found me in an alley somewhere, crashed from an overdose of delicious lemon tarts.
Seriously. Next time I’m going to an event and I’m not saying a word. I’m just going to stand by the food tables and stuff my face all night.
Tasty, tiny, totally.
Only had time to try the marguerita (margherita?) pizza from this list. I really need to learn how to talk less.
The Stingray was DELICIOUS — a little TOO delicious! Watch yourself with the tasty drinks, guys!
So if you’re fortunate enough to have the means to get a Corvette, try it out and tell me what you think. I’m a ways off from getting one myself, but we can always dare to dream, can’t we?
Tell your wife, tell your kids, tell your husbands:
It was less than a day to the SauzaSin party and I was screwed.
There was a lesson to be learned here — never buy anything for a costume that’s inflatable!
I’d mentioned earlier that Halloween’s usually a bit of a fail for me with costumes — I seriously don’t know how anyone in this city manages to find the time to work on awesome costumes — I commend those of you who do!
I’d stopped in at some It’s My Party discount store to pick up a costume, winding up with a Ghostbusters outfit with an inflatable proton pack, thinking it would be a safe and recognizable costume choice.
Recognizable as a hot mess, maybe!
It wasn’t until the night before the party where I decided to check the costume out (dumb move, right?), only to discover that the proton pack had a huge hole in it!
Problem. After getting work out of the way for the day, I was left with less than 2 hours until the party, and was without a costume — I try to never half-ass anything, so I needed to find something that would make a good impression on the crowd.
And at It’s My Party, I saw it. The costume that would sent the tone for the rest of my night….
Y’all Gon’ Make Me Go All Out — Up in Here, Up in Here!!!
Note: No pockets meant no camera, though, so I’m relying on other people’s photos (you down with O.P.P.?!) to tell this story right.
There is no easier way to put this — you don’t know what you missed that night if you weren’t there.
Might sound obvious, but it’s true — PartyPeopleTOknows how to throw down with their parties and there’s no way that Thursday was an exception. These guys just outdo themselves with each new party they throw!
Held at the Stirling Room in Toronto’s Distillery District, SauzaSin was a fine combination of scintillating sounds, savoury Sauza and sumptuous sin! Greeted at the door by Meg herself (the head of this whole PartyPeopleTO deal) in a stunning She-Ra costume, she and the door crew would make sure that we got our drink tickets, welcome shot and that we were good and ready for the night!
Seriously, it was crazy in there with the amount of effort people put into their costumes! Dressed as Mortal Kombat’s Scorpion, I spent the night meeting new people and making sure to show my martial arts prowess (read: flailing) with lots of battle stances and high kicks!
But let me tell you this — getting your groove on in a full bodysuit and mask? Crazy fun! Not my brightest moment logistically, but I was definitely enjoying myself!
Our drink tickets were good for trying two different drinks — the Witch’s Cauldron and the Diablo’s Curse. People will tell you different, but I thought the odd green-coloured Witch’s Cauldron was the better bet!
But this was all a prelude to who rocked the best costume….
I definitely have to thank everyone at the party for voting me for Best Male Costume! Though my original choice didn’t work out, I wanted to make sure that I still brought the heat with whatever I chose, and it looks like the crowd agreed with me!
Sarah couldn’t believe her ears when I told her that we’d managed to win the trip — we’d been hoping to go to Vegas sometime soon anyway (to coincide with a hopeful trip to Bloggers in Sin City in May), but this was totally some very delicious Sauza icing on the cake!
I have to thank PartyPeopleTO and PRAXIS PR for the awesome party they put together and the amazing opportunity for Sarah and I to explore Las Vegas together! I really look forward to seeing what comes next!
As any good party of Tweeples, though, PartyPeopleTO made sure that no one would be leaving empty-handed and that the Sauza Sin shots would keep flowing well after the end of the party: