My brother's old hockey coach died of a massive heart attack two nights ago. I didn't know him very well, but it's still kind of shocking. He was one of the nicest people in the hockey community (and that's saying something).
Heheh, actually, the entry that that particular line came from was the one in which I was recounting Earl's rendition of Anything Goes, and there was that girl "Gabriel" playing the trumpet. She didn't make me want to sleep either, but you can rest assured that you are in no way related to it. *Love* happy birthday yesterday!
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