Doin' it like the Canadians do

Band aids? Check.
Steak for the black eyes? Check.
Jersey? Check.
Hat? Check.
Tickets? Check check.


Go Avs!


Tonight, my lovely man and I are going to get our asses kicked, and kicked hard, by a mob of Canadian Hockey fans. There will be Coors Light. There will be strained vocal cords. There will be a babysitter. It will be delicious.

UPDATE: And then, and thennnnnn....it appears I get to GO TO HAWAII! Look, the ever-rockin' Anne Nahm has totally pimped my ride! Um? Best. Day. Ever.