68 degrees, fair
watching: Chelsea vs. Manchester United
So, the fancy wife and I attended Chomp and Stomp in Cabbagetown yesterday and by attended Chomp and Stomp in Cabbagetown, I mean hung out and ate all the crack nuggets and drank all the Sweetwater 420 in the world at the party held by Emma, the hostess with the mostest. In our defense though, they meant to order 100 crack nuggets but instead somehow ordered crack nuggets for 100 people so we were just trying to do our part to alleviate the crack nugget surplus problem. And we were nice enough to psychoanalyze Emma by looking at all the books on her bookshelves. And to interview her about everything she remembers about cigarettes from her smoking days (I learned that there are 20 in a pack and that it takes 7 minutes to smoke one). We're good people.
Chelsea 0, Manchester United 0 at the half. And I have to leave to go referee in about 20 minutes. Not impressed.
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My favorite (non-Emma) quote of the night: "Do they have Chick-Fil-A in Atlanta?"
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