This That & Whistling

Christmas day found me traveling to whistler, for some snowboarding and snowcapades. What fun.
But I forget myself... I must narrate from christmas eve's eve.

That night was a most excellent endeavor at being obscene and blatant about badly-founded pride. Started at Stickyfinger-sisters house in DB. Came back to the shiner HK side with Captain Contemporary and Stickyfinger-sister after some forced conversation on the vessel over.

He and I hit up Balalaika to feed on the lovely bloodies thereabouts. We then headed up to the peace steps with adequate libations and then headed to fiddletop where certain happy events occurred. In such a felicitous mood (and truly meager dress) we headed to Carniges.

Saw him again the next day, much more detail later, I must head out to sup.

Turrah.

Jhonnie Cat.