
You know the score pal. If you’re not cop, you’re little people.

King Christopher, Copper and Camus chilling in the puppy bed.

Taking the plunge in Queenstown, New Zealand.

King Christopher and cousin Greg philosophizing in Banff

Marilyn, Patricia, Copper and Camus—ie. the girl’s club.

My first roommate Graham (now in San Francisco) from
when I bought my house on 28 February 1991.

Andrew and King Christopher after the Banff Citizens Road Race

Copper and Camus logging off.

Camus and Copper crying for help.

Copper, Camus and King Christopher sunning at the Heartland

King Christopher smooching lawyer Sonya at Melissa’s in Banff.

Which way to the chairlift?

King Christopher, Kafka, Copper, Camus, the neighbor’s kids,
the Rouge Rocket and the Green Monster

Keri and King Christopher after Melissa’s Road Race in Banff

King Christopher and a six-pack of girls.

Camus at eight weeks with King Christopher on Crescent Road.

On the bus in New Zealand.

Kafka, Caroline, Allison, Camus and Birdy struggling towards daylight.

Camus and King Christopher in a self-portrait

The sweetheart Margo.

The sweetheart Margo and King Christopher

The think tank where I formulated The Theory of One—thus
defining pi cosmically for all Eternity

King Christopher and Andrew and way too much information

The bookshelves/stairs to the loft that
I constructed with 2x2s, 2x4s, 2x12s and 188 bolts.

Camus and the dyslexic ontological argument for
the existence of Dog

Did I ever mention that I hate cops

Copper and the embodiment of Thereness.

King Christopher enjoying a paralyzer in Banff

Camus, Kafka and Kristi in a meeting of the minds

Copper and Camus in their artic gear set against
downtown Calgary from Crescent Road

Camus and Kafka trying to catch some shut-eye.

Camus. Now I understand.

The finished basement.

Bruce, Derek, Rhea and King Christopher.

The Zone.

Copper, Kafka, Camus and King Christopher.

Kafka and my bombshell, track-star friend Danielle.

A room with a view.

Easter Monday 2001 after I wrote The Deontological
Argument over the weekend. Now that was a religious experience.

King Christopher, Sonya and Mr E.
