Ribero's back with the Habs. May God have mercy on Montreal.

I just watched the 1984 Oilers defeat the New York Islanders 5-2 in the fifth game of the Stanley Cup Final at home. Why? Because the CBC is fucked. That's why. It was Edmonton's first Cup. And, it was Wayne's first. It was one of the greatest moments in hockey. And our nation's public-owned broadcasting company tossed it in as filler late at night ( Read more... )

The heat is hot, hot and hot. I'm sleeping in sweat-stained sheets and it's not even June. Did I mention the smog warning? Juicy.

CBC, time for one coffee and one cigarette. I'm staring at the shower at 3 p.m. and this routine is as deadly as it is comfortable. I

Updating journal. Is this what they're calling a journal these days? Blah. Oh, and also blah. Curling? Well, if I knew any better I would be trudging through a wind-biting chill and wondering what it would be like back in Ontario. That is to say: Why I would care what it would be like back in Ontario? Have you ever seen someone streak at a bonspiel ( Read more... )

some news never gets old.
Did Gushue really cry in the middle of that interview?

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Your thoughts on online dating sites: Go!

I met the ghosts this morning. Two of them. One adult man, and a small girl. Full-on adrenalin. They're gone now. They seem nice enough.

P.S. Anyone else think Ian should hitchhike his way back east and find out what Keroac was really talking about?

Why can't I sleep?