That Move Was Dirty

We went out last night for the Penguin season opener.

(Big surprise there, eh?)

They played in Vancouver, which means it didn't start until after 10pm.

And that means it didn't end until 1am or something.

The Pens won in a shoot out.

And that means we had celebratory drinks.

And that means we have a rather substantial headache this glorious Friday.

And you know what that means...

Yep. You guessed it.

We have nothing informative to spew today.

Speaking of spew, we gotta run...



Enjoy what will likely be the best weekend weather until next spring.