Thirty and a Day

I'm going to reflect more on aging here at one point, but thirty and a day hasn't brought good luck. My arch nemisis airline Air Canada has got me by the balls afain such that I'm at home and my dozen buddies are on the flight to Las Vegas for Jamie Ha's stag party. And let's be clear, it's not a weather issue that drove it, it's policy of that sham they call a business.

Visiting MEG Energy today and seeing what a few billion dollars will get you was fairly interesting - some dirt roads, lots of pipes, Atco trailers, and 4 billion barrels of the good stuff. That's like 19% of US reserve bookings, for one privateco in Canada.