Stood in the pooring rain all afternoon for the homecoming game- at half-time the MTA Mounties were up 3:2. It was a happy moment.
..By the end, the only one on the field who managed *not* to get pummled into the ground by Acadia was the streaker who did himself in, slipping on the mud. We laughed our asses off at his expense, assuming the grass stains on his crotch were probably payment enough. Then walked past his "get-away car", who called after us, because they were looking for him. (worst wingman ever! you lost your naked guy. way to go.)

enjoyed mackinnon's game commentaries though- ["Take the price tag off, cause you OWN him"] i bet you spent all week coming up with those ;P especially the part where you admit over the speakerphone that you have no idea what you're talking about. but the play is "good; cause I Rock!"

last night's wine tasting was good- but weird.. it was roudy! the hosts had to yell over the crowd. it's all those noisy allumni ;) just had a long hot shower to warm up.. in a few hrs i'll be serving them all drinks.

night.