On Wednesday Night Tallahassee, Paperklip, Deathmole, several others and I found ourselves in Montréal for our friend Bob's bachelor party, which goes a ways to explain the slowness at TopatoCo this week.
In Montréal we learned there are two kinds of strip clubs: the kind where the girls wear underpants and you touch them, and the kind where the girls don't where underpants and you just look at them. It is advisable to pay attention to this difference.
I fully intend to visit Montréal again soon to learn other things about that amazing city, because at this point that is literally all I know about Montréal.
Anyway in about 10 hours ol' Bob is getting married. May good things come.
