WWII had August 6th, 1945.
The campaign against dail-uppers will have May 17th, 2004.
Kah-boom.
5:00am - Ann Arbor, MI
Wakie Wakie no time for egg and bakie, I leave my dirty pan on the stove throw the bike in the car; throw the coffee in the gullet.
7:30am - Brighton, MI
Drop of the photographer and start the 70mile road race in 45 degree weather. Nuthing but spandex to warm my ass, nothing but rain on the horizen.
12:30pm - Brighton, MI
Team takes the win and 2 other spots in the top 10. I believe the expression your're looking for is, "dang, you guys manhandled that race."
3:00pm - Royal Oak, MI
Pick up the lovely kira, an hour late of course, and head for the metric and beer filled land to the north.
8:00pm - Toronto, ON
We arrive at our quiant hotel in the heart of hip that is Toronto. After a bit of confusion about what the hell it meant to "put three toonies in the parking machine," we checked into our room.
Concierge - "Wait, they didn't tell us you'd be staying here... we're upgrading your room."
Myself - "excellent."
FAM rule: When your hotel room is named after someone; you have arrived.
Welcome to the Gooderham suite, light a pipe and talk about who you'll buy and sell next week.
Dawwwlin' could you please have Biggles drive the Rolls around front, we're late for Cribbage.
Jade and Kira get gussied up like good Gooderhams.
9:45pm - Queen West, Toronto: Caddy Lounge
We're united with FAM and associates almost immediately, Siv is briefly taken aback by our raging hottnes and/or the holy spirit.
thehedgehog or Elvis with sweet hair; we're still not sure but we know he can shake it
Now, make like the society page! Do it!
Okay, once you wipe off you'll want to know that many of the above people returned to the Gooderham for post prom debauchery (also known as passing out on the coffee table, I'm looking at you Rosalyn, while watching a re-run of CSI).
I felt a bit the lame for completely tanking but at some point my body reminded my partybral-cortex that I'd been up since 5am and at some point done a 70mile bike race.
The next day we headed back to Queen West for some hipster breakfast (if you combine chinese food and tex-mex... you probably wear black framed glasses).
We said goodbye and got on the road to our units of measurment that don't-quite-convert-nice.
On the way we stopped to hang out with Flick who introduced us to pountine, which is essentially fries with cheese and gravy. I ask you, can you go wrong!?.
We definitely had the good times; huge thanks to zarina for putting it all together and being the best ketchup stacker this side of the Missisip'.
The campaign against dail-uppers will have May 17th, 2004.
Kah-boom.
5:00am - Ann Arbor, MI
Wakie Wakie no time for egg and bakie, I leave my dirty pan on the stove throw the bike in the car; throw the coffee in the gullet.
7:30am - Brighton, MI
Drop of the photographer and start the 70mile road race in 45 degree weather. Nuthing but spandex to warm my ass, nothing but rain on the horizen.
12:30pm - Brighton, MI
Team takes the win and 2 other spots in the top 10. I believe the expression your're looking for is, "dang, you guys manhandled that race."
3:00pm - Royal Oak, MI
Pick up the lovely kira, an hour late of course, and head for the metric and beer filled land to the north.
8:00pm - Toronto, ON
We arrive at our quiant hotel in the heart of hip that is Toronto. After a bit of confusion about what the hell it meant to "put three toonies in the parking machine," we checked into our room.
Concierge - "Wait, they didn't tell us you'd be staying here... we're upgrading your room."
Myself - "excellent."
FAM rule: When your hotel room is named after someone; you have arrived.
Welcome to the Gooderham suite, light a pipe and talk about who you'll buy and sell next week.
Dawwwlin' could you please have Biggles drive the Rolls around front, we're late for Cribbage.
Jade and Kira get gussied up like good Gooderhams.
9:45pm - Queen West, Toronto: Caddy Lounge
We're united with FAM and associates almost immediately, Siv is briefly taken aback by our raging hottnes and/or the holy spirit.
thehedgehog or Elvis with sweet hair; we're still not sure but we know he can shake it
Now, make like the society page! Do it!
Okay, once you wipe off you'll want to know that many of the above people returned to the Gooderham for post prom debauchery (also known as passing out on the coffee table, I'm looking at you Rosalyn, while watching a re-run of CSI).
I felt a bit the lame for completely tanking but at some point my body reminded my partybral-cortex that I'd been up since 5am and at some point done a 70mile bike race.
The next day we headed back to Queen West for some hipster breakfast (if you combine chinese food and tex-mex... you probably wear black framed glasses).
We said goodbye and got on the road to our units of measurment that don't-quite-convert-nice.
On the way we stopped to hang out with Flick who introduced us to pountine, which is essentially fries with cheese and gravy. I ask you, can you go wrong!?.
We definitely had the good times; huge thanks to zarina for putting it all together and being the best ketchup stacker this side of the Missisip'.
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