You're at a really fun party, then the cops come, shut it down, and tell you to go home. Now the cops never came, but a party did get shut down. Kyle, whom I've become really good friends with has left us. Party killer. He's off to Thailand. But, this isn't where the story ends. We made a deal that whoever wins the Stanley Cup first, Flames, or Canucks, the person of the losing city has to go to the winners city, where he must take the winner out and pay for the drinks on the first night. Now this may not happen for twenty years, but I'm hoping the Canucks can pull it off in the next three years.
see ya later alligator.
