Originally, I wanted to go for breakfast at Cerealicious. Old fogies like breakfast. However, the older fogies don't like getting up so early. That plan got scraped pretty quickly. Then the plan changed to Laser Tag because it was going to be raining and going to the park to feed the birds and talk smack about young people wasn't going to work.
Sunday morning was a fine and sunny day. Park plans were back on. However, the birds hadn't yet got the memo that winter is over and were nowhere to be found. Football and six-seventy-five (thirteen-fifty for Junaid) was the next best thing. It may have been a wee smidgen cold out.
Yes, It's another large collection of photos. Enjoy.
photo [below]: Starting with Zaib.
photo [below]: Our game of six-seventy-five begins. It was only called five hundred at the time. The person in Yellow is Judy. These two may be the only photos of her.
photo [below]: Simra.
photo [below]: Jibs. He was sick.
photo [below]: In front of the house. Zaib is laughing at Caboose
photo [below]: Asmar feels this defensive stance will somehow work.
photo [below]: No idea what's happening here.
photo [below]: Iq's new sunglasses. They're blue. Sarah doesn't like them.
photo [below]: I believe this is the beginings of a dog-pile.
photo [below]: Back inside after come cold-as-hell Football in the park.
photo [below]: floating heads are funny.
photo [below]: Everyone got tired.
photo [below]: We took a break for some light Yoga led by Cabbage.
photo [below]: Amina was the only one into it.
photo [below]: Suleman and Amaan thought of a better idea.
photo [below]: They showed us.
photo [below]: We didn't like it.
photo [below]: Robin?
photo [below]: Epicly motivational speech.
photo [below]: Zaib tells Iqbal his fly is open.
photo [below]: He responds in force.
photo [below]: Not sure.
photo [below]: More baby cuteness.
photo [below]: ?
photo [below]: This picture would be awesome if Cabbage was picking her nose or something.
photo [below]: Nobody liked my idea about cloning myself for the purposes of starting my own boy band.
photo [below]: I wonder if Amaan's sister knows about his violent disposition towards women? Someone should let her know.
photo [below]: That hour-glass was photoshopped in. He was trying to eat her knee.
photo [below]: Gangsta!! For no reason.
photo [below]: Poser blow-out.
photo [below]: Why am I trying to do the Rock thing?
photo [below]: Mansoor does not like his bird food.
photo [below]: ?
photo [below]: The only photo of Saddaf I could find. Yes! Saddaf came. That was rare.
photo [below]: More gangster poses from Asmar for no reason.
photo [below]: Kissy Face! This seemed like a good one to end off with.
Thanks to everyone for coming. Especially Judy and Sacha who showed up for a bit, despite having to haul ass back to Waterloo. And Mome and Haider who had to haul ass pretty quickly as well. And Sunita who didn't come because she's well past old and senile, the park would have been the end of her. Also, Arubia who DID NOT come. She was ill and dying but what kind of person would I be if I didn't make her feel a little guilty about it. That's what us old folk do. Make the youngins feel guilty about stuff they can't do anything about. Incidentally, it is her birthday today. HAPPY BIRTHDAY ARUBIA! Also (I'm aware that is far too many "and"s and "also"s) Shiv wasn't here, which sucked.
Peace out.
zQ
