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You’re like bread on a windowsill. Mine, when I want ya.

Thanks to one of the more random holidays we get, I'm off snowboarding for the next few days. If I don't end up kissing a tree/rock/chair lift pole/skier/Sasquatch at 20 mph, I should be back in time for Sunday night's Canucks/Avs game.

And, ah what the hell, let's drunk blog the darn thing shall we?

I do love it when a plan comes together.