Easter weekend resulted in Erin and I making a last minute decision to fly out to Toronto for a weekend of partying.

 

Its been a while since I've been on a lose-control-of-yourself, beer goes down like water, pants come off like they are on fire kind of night... I guess in Kingston our nights consist of more calmer events with small talk, etc.

 

Most of the night is a blur... at one point I remember ranting miscellaneous, non-sensical things at the piano man... who actually stopped to listen to me... said "what"... forcing me to try and say something intelligible... which ultimately failed... and resulted in him saying... "oh you just want to yell"... which resulted in me yelling more garble.  Then we walked for chinese food where I had an arguement with a guy over superior social structures - feudalism or capitalism.

 

Thanks to all who came out.