Weekend Wrap-Up

Okay, so it has been almost a week since I was in Kingston, but there are some items that need addressing:

1. My cell phone display is cracked almost beyond usefulness. I also have a hockey puck colour and sized bruise on my thigh, around where it is usually located in my pocket. Suddenly a lot is explained.
2. Rhea's = Good Times. Townies are nice people. Very nice. And I forgot how much I love juke boxes!
3. My back is almost back to normal. Maybe it was the three days of sleeping on couches and futons... maybe it was the two and a half hour drive sitting on my wallet, mixed with the 14 hours of sleep (I rarely get more than 6 at any one time), but either way, I'm not moving around like a geriatric anymore. Just in time for the weekend!
4. Word to the wise: If you're going to tackle someone in the park on your way home from the bar, make sure there's a snowbank. Cuz if there's not, you'll likely hurt both them and yourself. Yelling out "JUST GO LIMP!!" to a drunk person just gets them to turn around and take the impact with their head turned... which, while I'm not a doctor, can't possibly help matters.