saturday
breakfast was followed closely by lunch. breakfast was bacon and eggs. grand. lunch was provided by grandpa fergy brown, who has in his 83 years been a pilot, a pharmacist, city councillor, and the mayor. he took us to katz's deli, which served us sandwiches of the highest meat:bread ratio i've ever seen.
after spending the majority of the day consuming food, we thought the wisest plan would be to hurl ourselves down hills. ramlin scraped her leg. becca remembered how much fun pain can be. toby got a car wheel in the back, and i attempted to give myself concussion.
after recuperating somewhat, and waiting longer than strictly necessary for the girls to get ready, we failed miserably to meet the boys, walked for a long time, were passed by some crazy cyclists, and found our way to the green room. here, we were seated by a lovely chinese lady, and served some quantities of beer by a man named esteban, who didn't like us very much. we played a rather silly game, made some even sillier toasts, ramlin smashed a glass, becca tried to stop us feeding ramlin more beer, toby nearly hit a stranger, ramlin was mistaken for a celebrity, but got a business card, james consistently ordered more beer than we could drink, made evil faces in every photo, then insisted on paying for a cab home. we ate falafel, and toby made inappropriate comments. it was an awesome night. imagine some beautiful music playing, 'cause here comes the montage.
timmy's had an interesting sign on the washroom door...
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i miss you guys... sniff sniff
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