John Panago, CFP, CHS

💡 Culture beats compensation. @jpanago and @theplanningguy shared with @_bchaps on why top young advisors want mentorship, clarity, and real investment not just commission. Catch the full recap: 🔗 bit.ly/3OCS8qA

@bourketuzzi 100%!

Your NHL options will always be.. recycle old GM's.. or go with the next GM you think is breaking down barriers. Been with the organization for years, knew the grind as a player. Built a winning Abby team. Hired the right up and coming coach. RJ/MM combo. Future. #Canucks

@ScottOake @imacSportsnet Thank you for all the interviews and moments through the years!!

Final After Hours for me tomorrow night from San Jose. Guest is Ryan Reaves. There may not be any point to it but feel free to send questions! #afterhours

Hello, Moon. It’s great to be back. Here’s a taste of what the Artemis II astronauts photographed during their flight around the Moon. Check out more photos from the mission: nasa.gov/artemis-ii-mul…

🌟 Thinking about succession or team growth? Meet @jpanago, CFP. With 22+ years in financial services, he’s built his career mentoring advisors and developing strong, well-rounded teams. 📅 Apr 9 👉 us02web.zoom.us/webinar/regist…

NHL named a Division after him, then stocked it full of guys named Probert, Manson, Clark, McCrae, Twist and Chase.

🤝 Building the next generation of advisors? Join @theplanningguy (@EcivdaFinancial) and @jpanago with @_bchaps for a real conversation on attracting, mentoring, and retaining young advisors. 📅 Apr 9 ⏰ 10am PST | 1pm EST 👉 us02web.zoom.us/webinar/regist…

How you get taxed to death in Toronto, Canada 🇨🇦 Me: Earn $220k+ in income CRA: Lovely. We’ll take 53.53% of that Me: Treat yourself to a exotic car for the hard work CRA: Add 23% Tax Me: Put $100 in the gas tank CRA: That'll be 35% Tax Me: Make $250k capital gains on stocks CRA: That'll be 66.7% Capital Gains Tax Me: Investment income retained in corporation CRA: That'll be 50.17% tax mate. I could go on, but the harder you work, and the more value you create in the economy, the more they punish you in Canada.

@Zer0PucksGiven And the buyout on OEL.

The Canucks traded Dylan Guenther for a 2nd, 3rd and a cap recapture. Love that

Look who’s here 👀

@Canucks @NHL Goodbye sweet prince

If Canucks can play 5 on 3 the rest of the season they can win a few games…

Tyler Myers, your service to the city of Vancouver will never be forgotten 🫡

Congratulations to Buck Martinez on a legendary career! Martinez announced his retirement today from Sportsnet, where he became the voice of Blue Jays baseball. On top of broadcasting for Toronto, Martinez also spent the final 6 years (1981-86) of his playing career with the Blue Jays and managed Toronto in 2001 and 2002.

Four Old Men. Two Wheelchairs. One Beach. Alan Alda’s 90th Birthday January 28, 2026. Alan Alda turned 90. His family planned a safe celebration at home. Cake. Balloons. Grandkids. Alan said no. “I don’t want a party,” he said. His daughter frowned. “Dad… you’re turning ninety. This is a big deal.” “I know,” Alan said. “But I don’t want to celebrate here.” “Then where?” Alan didn’t hesitate. “I want to go to the beach.” The room went still. “The beach?” “Dad, you’re in a wheelchair.” “You can barely stand.” Alan smiled. That smile. The Hawkeye Pierce smile — the one that always meant something stubborn was coming. “So?” By that afternoon, he had already decided who was coming. “The four of us,” he said. “The last four.” Gary Burghoff. Jamie Farr. Mike Farrell. And himself. The final survivors of the 4077th. “No cameras. No interviews. No speeches,” Alan said. “Just us.” The phone calls began. Gary answered first. “Happy birthday, old man! Ninety!” “Thanks. I need you to drive.” “Drive where?” “To the beach.” A pause. “Alan… you’re in a wheelchair.” “So are facts. They don’t stop me either.” Gary laughed. That Radar laugh Alan had known for over fifty years. “Fine. But I’m not pushing you through sand.” “I’ll crawl if I have to.” “You’re insane.” “I’m Hawkeye. Same thing.” Jamie Farr was next. “The beach?” Jamie said. “I’m ninety-one and in a wheelchair.” “Then we’ll have two wheelchairs at the beach.” “Like a parade?” “Like a victory lap.” Jamie laughed until his voice cracked. “You haven’t changed since 1972.” “And you’re still Klinger.” “Fine. I’m in.” Mike Farrell sighed the moment he answered. “Let me guess,” he said. “You want me to push your wheelchair.” “Yes.” “I’m eighty-six. I use a cane.” “BJ Hunnicutt once saved a man with dental floss,” Alan said. “You’ll manage.” Long pause. “…Fine.” January 28. 6:00 a.m. Gary arrived in a rented van. Two wheelchair spaces. He was wearing a Hawaiian shirt. At Alan’s house, his daughter hovered. “Dad, are you sure?” “I’ve never been more sure of anything.” “What if something happens?” “Something is always about to happen at ninety,” Alan said. “Might as well happen at the beach.” Jamie was waiting outside his house. Wheelchair. Sunglasses. Hawaiian shirt. “You coordinated outfits?” Gary asked. “It’s tradition,” Jamie said. “The 4077th always matched.” Mike showed up next. Also in a Hawaiian shirt. Four old men. One van. Heading west. On the drive, memories filled the air. Harry driving too fast. Larry bringing his own wine. Radar making everyone cry. Klinger never sleeping. When the MASH* theme song came on, no one spoke. After it ended, Alan said quietly, “That song used to annoy me.” “Now?” “Now it just reminds me how lucky we were.” At Malibu, reality hit. Wheelchairs don’t work on sand. Jamie grumbled. Mike rubbed his back. Alan stared at the ocean. Gary disappeared. Fifteen minutes later, he returned with two lifeguards and two beach wheelchairs. One lifeguard whispered, “My grandmother watched MASH* every night.” It took time. Transfers were slow. Hands trembled. Bones protested. But they made it. To the water. Alan closed his eyes. The sound of waves. Salt in the air. Sun on his face. “I forgot what this felt like,” he said. They talked about the ones who weren’t there. McLean. Wayne. Larry. Harry. Bill. David. Loretta. Jamie finally broke the silence. “Let’s race.” Two wheelchairs. Two pushers. One rock. They raced. They tied. People on the beach stared. A teenager asked, “What are those old guys doing?” His mother said, “Living.” As the sun set, Alan spoke. “This might be the last time.” No one argued. “That’s why it matters,” he said. “Because we know.” He made a wish. “One more year.” “One more adventure.” “Korea. Together.” They promised.

@FriedgeHNIC There's entirety no reason to waste my time watching the rest of the Canucks season. Time to become a Golden Eyes fan....

Quinn Hughes' #Canucks career concludes with 489 games played (including postseason), 63 goals, 385 assists, 448 points. A Norris Trophy. A first-team NHL all-star. An all-rookie selection. Unequivocally the best defenceman in club history, if not their best player ever.

Today, we honour the generations of Canadians who have served and defended our country. We remember their sacrifices, their stories, and their enduring commitment to Canada.  #LestWeForget #CanadaRemembers @VeteransENG_CA @CanadianForces @NationalDefence

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Thank you @bluejays for an unforgettable season. You made Canada proud right to the very end. 🇨🇦💙