Luck of the Nisku...
Actually let's be honest: all the luck is gone in Nisku, Alberta. Sometimes I'll run out there. It's a wasteland of closed down fab shops. Occasionally some sad security guard with an old dog will peel out of some empty parking lot and tail me, in a car, with big letters that say: SECURITY.
It's like the OJ Simpson Bronco chase...but slower and sadder. If that's even possible.
Rainbow and Green Fab Shop_IMG6111
Luck of the Nisku...
Actually let's be honest: all the luck is gone in Nisku, Alberta. Sometimes I'll run out there. It's a wasteland of closed down fab shops. Occasionally some sad security guard with an old dog will peel out of some empty parking lot and tail me, in a car, with big letters that say: SECURITY.
It's like the OJ Simpson Bronco chase...but slower and sadder. If that's even possible.
Rainbow and Green Fab Shop_IMG6111