I bumped into David so we chatted for a while and he was having an awesome day. He says he has an evil older brother who is a thug. very violent. He just left David about a month ago: good riddance it sounds like. His father was a prison guard! Ouch. And his mother knitted him wool sweaters all his life. 

The park was popular , it is such a nice day. I took refuge in the Mundy park and recited a few mantras for Buddha and compassion. Om muni muni mahamuni soha and om mani peme hung. I thanked Buddha for offering such a mighty nice refuge as Mundy park for us. May we never lose hubby's job. He seems to hate Canada and complains aggressively and in a racist manner about every canadian. He hates it so much: the driving, the fake politeness, the no desire for truth but just the appearance of truth etc. It is tedious to hear his anger at Canada.