I've been wondering recently, "Why all the Canada connections coming into my life?" I mean, I've been thinking about visiting Jasper National Park on my bike for years now, but the whole experience of how the Neale Donald Walsch retreat came up was a little eery because it was like God was saying, "Enough talk. Commit. I want you up there for a reason." Then I'm cruising the web doing my normal reading of news and miscellaneous info and I run into this video clip:
The story is gross and weird, but the lead coroner in British Columbia (Jeff Dolan) is HOT! I'm thinking mid 30's. There's hope for me after all! A week later, a new headline in the SF Chronicle is yet another quote by Jeff Dolan about a break in this case. What does it mean that a coroner keeps popping up in my life? And why is he a Canadian coroner? I made Christy swear that if I die in British Columbia, that she find Jeff Dolan and tell him that I had a crush on him hahaha! Ok, I know. It's a sick thought. Since we're already in the gutter, marrying a coroner could be hot. They're already used to working with hard, stiff.... ok nevermind.
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