blair blew into town after taking the red eye and then after a nap he seems ready to go. dave fortune arrived around seven and met us down at the Paddock, a bar here in the big smoke that was holding a little meet and greet for the teams. before we met them at the paddock we had probably one of the worst mexican meals ever....ever. just total shitola. i don't even think i can tell you how bad it was...it was all byron's fault. fucker.
so...then we met blair and fortune and after a short chat with dave bidini, we were away to the magpie, another bar hosting a pre-touney bash of sorts. a low key affair complete with alt-country rock band...name i don't know. nice small bar where i had a bar called a Dennison Dunkle for mishi...it's kinda an in-joke but..well, i had a beer for the dunkle and mishi....
so our first game is tomorrow at 11:30 a.m. against the team that has won the exclaim tourament...nice. well, have to set the tone early that we're here and we mean business...
i love you.
g. xo
here are some pics that will not make a lot of sense.
bikes are all over town buried and locked up.
terrible food at hernandos hideaway. pure crap.
night time here.
some toronto rock.
dave fortune makes the exclaim hockey scene.
drinking my Dennison Dunkle.
it was good.
at the shitty mexican joint they call a blended margarita a lime slush.
magpie bar.
espo and gordie.
craig and jamie.
craig loved the food at the crappy mexican joint.
dennison dunkle.
blair and crazy legs.
blair and fortune get ready to meet the Boom tomorrow...nice name Boom...original. not like the bombers.
blair tries out one of the buried bikes.
really...they're not ....
blurry bar action at the paddock.
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