Sask

This weekend I went to Saskatoon, not for Turkey, but for rugby. Actually, I didn't even play a single game, I hung out in the clubhouse and got wasted. It was sickening, literally, I got sick all day saturday. Instead of stuffing and mashed potatoes, we went to an Asian Buffet; instead of feeding myself, I was fed by a rookie who was duct taped to me. I ate won ton soup out of a mug. On the 8 hour bus ride home I got in a chest slapping contest with a few of the older seniors...my chest still has handprints on it.
I miss home and stuffing,
Peace,
J-Air