I met them at Rosie O'Gradys at about 8:30pm. From there we went to The Mustang Bar, where Drew was working. I probably heckled him a good bit to damage his feelings. It was here where I put on the green jumper for the first time. After Mustang, we then proceeded to Black Bettys for more. Lots of staff bonding. This morning, the other Canadian in my room informed me I came in very quietly, nicely made my bed, and climbed in. He then said i proceeded to turn on my camera and start looking through the pictures. Apparently I was impressed with the pictures because he said he could hear me talking. "Yea, those are some good pictures." and so on. The night is pretty vivid. I vaguely remember someone buying me a shot, which at 3am is really unnecessary.
Tomorrow morning I'm getting up at 8am. NHL Playoffs will be on, and I'm taking over the television. On the net is says it's going to be Calgary and San Jose Game 1. Hopefully it's a misprint, and really is Game 2. On wednesday Game 3 of the capitals and flyers are on. I'll have to stay away from the computer so I won't know the final outcome. I'm rooting for the caps, pens, and canadians. Hopefully one of them can win it all.I have frozen fish sticks in the freezer. I hear them calling my name. Adios.
I've got the skills that pay the bills.
