Gold teeth and a curse for this town

So I am sitting at work right now, round 10 o’clock Sunday night trying desperately to get this stupid tie-in to work. Needless to say it isn’t happening for me, so I thought a short post to give my brain a break was in order.

I spent Saturday night and Sunday up in the mountains with Brehon, Mark and Bourassa, generally being asses and annoying people. I had my first real experience riding spring conditions (read: slush) and it was awesome. With the exception of the being super out of shape (which sort of shortened most of my rides) this was one of my best days of riding this season. I am definitely going back up to Louise next weekend to watch people ride the super park. I love watching these kids throw down ridiculous shit on jumps I am scared to ride beside. It will also be a ridiculous party, and that is right up my alley.

Tim and I also picked up some squash racquets this weekend because we had nothing better to spend our money on. Bourassa came over and played a few games with us while explaining the rules. Squash is a surprisingly entertaining game, so I think we might actually stick with this. I am hoping we do at least. As my performance on the hill this weekend demonstrated I need additional lung capacity and hopefully this will help.

So that was a really short update, but I think I’m good enough to dive back into this work shit.

Peace.

PS – Mark, I forgot what I was supposed name this post, so I put up something you should recognize.

Oh yeah, it was supposed to be called “crush your skeleton into fuckin gelatin” cos we were listening to Jedi Mind Tricks on the way home. Oh well, too late now.