I ate steak for the first time since being here last night. Dan and Nicole Haugan opened their home to me and I was delighted to go and spend dinner with those fine folks. Dan had previously asked me what I would like for dinner, and I was thinking like some pasta or some mexican or something, and he says "just say the "S" word and well have it". I am thinking what "S" word, the only "S" word that I would be abrivated like that is innapropriate. Then it dawns on me, steak, I take a moment to decide if I want to go all out and actually ask, then since Dan is so adimate about the fact that I can have anything, and he is leaning toward the "S" word I agree and a smile creases over Dans face. He is glad that he can also have steak for the sake of feeding a poor college student. So last night when I get to the Haugans Dan realizes that he needs to go shopping, I tag along, and we get the fixings for a great meal. We get back to the abode and realize that there is no propane or BBQ sauce so we head out again only to get stuck in rush hour traffic in downtown Cowtown. We finally get the food and such and it gets made and we dig in. Since has been like 7 hours since I have eaten last I am fairly famished and devour the cow flesh, but not without thanking the creator of cow. Dinner is spendid and we are all pretty full. We then head out to the Rungee, formerly of Kamloops, to watch the begining of the TV series known as Survivor. The show proves to be entertaining and I chat with Peter and Wendy, formerly of Kamloops, and then we, Dan, Nicole, and I, head home. The next morning, being right now, I am sitting in my boxers checking my mail and getting ready to head out to pick up some pictures that I dropped off. So for now I bid you adu? adeau? addeu? Farwell.