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When sign makers go on strike is there anything written on their signs?

Sorry for the short post yesterday, game was on and I didn't want to miss it!

I don't know if you have heard about the hockey player Wendell Clark (one of the greatest hockey players...of all time.) but he recently opened a restaurant in my home town. Right across the street from where I work. Of course my managment isn't happy about this, but I went to check it out anyways. The atmosphere is amazing. It is a sports bar, so every booth has a flat screen TV...from where I was sitting I could see 4 different big screens. It is bright and there is a huge mural of the greatest sports heros ever (Tiger Woods wasn't on there...suprise suprise). The food however, was crap. There were no vegetarian options except appys, and the steak was really dry (apparently). However, the appetizers were good, and it is a perfect place to go to watch "the game".

The second thing I wanted to blog about today is kinda childish. Crushes. I notice now that when I was in grades 7-9, I had crushes that were extreme. I would think about them, blush when I saw them, and I would like them for months straight. Now however, I don't get crushes. I look at some guy and say "Oh hes hot I have a mad crush on him", but I say that probably about once a day. Every day to a different guy. Haha. Now I'm not saying I'm shallow, I also say this "I have a crush" thing to a bunch of different varietys of males that arnt per say "Good looking". I don't know.

I need a vacation.

Ta Ta For Now.

I'm listening to: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BLmTJpnqxj4