There are a few things you have to do in order to write The Greatest September Post Ever. I’ll break it down for you:

• Start with a hot, yet cool (true) candid picture of yourself.
• Be edgy with a little meta action.
• End lists with periods.
• Lots of pictures. Maybe some video.
• Put something revealing and sensitive in the middle.
• Get jiggy wit’ it. Big Willlie style.
• Steal. A lot.

First — I’m going to steal my post style from my new offline friend Connor. Leah and I are starting a rock band with Connor and his soon-to-be wife Caitlin. Obviously, I am a drummer. Connor, with years of smoking under his belt, is the perfect singer. Leah and Caitlin are rocking on their axes—that’s what guitarists call their guitars, right? I’m too self-important to think about guitarists. Beatles Rockband we are ready for you!

Second — Gardening took over our lives this summer. Gardening in Calgary can’t be done. Oh yah? Can’t be done?

BOOM! From my backyard. SUCK ON THAT TABER. I grew that from seed. In Calgary. Corn. HOW YOU LIKE ME NOW!? (That’s rhetorical.)

Third — I really miss JD. Elly got stuck in the tree last weekend and I had to get the ladder to fetch her out. It reminded me of JD. And I hate twist ties now. JD used to love twist ties. He wouldn’t play with anything else. There’s an awful feeling knowing that he is gone when I can remember everything about him so clearly. The pain really hasn’t gone away.

Fourth — Maybe in connection with the third part, I’ve taken to listening to Dallas Green a lot. Like daily. His voice is so perfect.

Fifth — You always knew I was a storyteller, but now you are sure. It’s in the cards (or the cookie).

Sixth — We be jammin’. And I read a really interesting article on Good today. Nothing like having a few friends over, dealing with several boiling items and drinking. It’s good, safe fun for the family. Especially small children. Also, I’m available for babysitting.

Flickr set here.

Seven — I have a new job. The rumors are true. I am the new Web Editor of WestJet’s up! magazine. Let me answer your questions. I don’t work for WestJet directly. I work for RedPoint Media. I don’t get free flights. I don’t even get cheap flights. But I do get to work for an awesome company. I mean, even I am shocked at how much fun it is there. It’s been great so far. Now all I have to do is prove myself. And it’s okay to say that the site isn’t great right now. But it’s coming along. It’s a diamond in need of A LOT of polishing. Good thing I’m a dragon.

Eight — Three years later and she’s still beautiful. Did I get lucky or what? Single guys, I have to tell you something. Go and find out where the sociologists hang out. They are all gorgeous. It’s like that time in Seinfeld when George gets invited into the inner circle of models. Meet sociologists. You’ll thank me later.

Ninth — That’s about all I got. I hope you enjoyed The Greatest September Post Ever.