So here I am, making a quickie clandestine snatch-n-grab over at Ole Man Cormier's house (no, not ME, you bastards -- the oldER one who spawned me!) and I gotta say that I found myself having a very interesting dream last night, of which I will jot down a very brief summary account.

( What IS the Caramil-- umm, Cormier Secret??? )

Yeah. My life so far.

...

My life so far has been pretty damned good.

I mean, now that I have found a really good job that makes me happy and that makes decent money (and I just found out that my bosses are already going through the paperwork to make my position permanent,months before they were supposed to),things seem like they are falling ( Read more... )

And here comes Alex Steen (son of legendary Thomas) making it 4-1!

I only hope that Mike and Chantal aren't too pissed off at me formy non-stop happy hockey hollerin'!

Look at him!!!!

Already a GOALLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!!

3-1 goodness!!!!!!!!!!!

First period over with Leafs already leading 2-0, so it's almost time for me to start blogging about what the heck I've been up to for, say, the last YEAR ( Read more... )

And number 2 is scored as I am working on my own number 3!!!

Already he sets up a great goal!!!

Damn, but how I love hockey!!!

(a little slow, since I had to break to eat!)

and I'm not drunk yet????

Goldarnit!!!

(but the hockey continues to rock!)

Hockey (Leafs vs. Tampa Bay, with Sundin returning!)

Don Cherry (pinstripes and skyscraper collar!)

Beer (Black Gold!)

and Meaghan (my cutie!)

(and not necessarily in that order!)

Ah yes.

Life is GOOD.

But yeah. It's time.