Hey everyone. Sorry about the lack of updates yet again, but I've been really tired the last few days and I haven't found the motivation to update until now. So, without further ado.

Montreal Report: We thought we were going to get pulled over at the border because George and Chris look very "Middle Eastern," but there was no problem. One word sums up this trip, WOW. I'm not going to be able to describe the really good parts since it was a bachelor party for my future brother-in-law, George, but I'll touch on a few points. It's an unbelievable city. It was my first trip up there, and it was a beautiful city. They seem to have old European architecture, and it looks really nice. The party scene is unreal. St. Catherine street was alive well into the night. I was walking back on Friday night with my brother, after we almost got in a brawl, and there were tons of people walking around. We went to a place called Peel's Pub. That was a lot of fun, and Chris, George's brother, pulled off the funniest dance routine I've ever seen to "Who Let The Dogs Out." It was unreal. About 300 people stopped what they were doing and cheered him on, and about 6 young girls got up and started grinding with him. He pulled off the funniest set of moves I've ever seen. I thought I was going to die. Saturday night, we went to the Canadiens vs. Panthers game. That was an awesome game with the Canadiens pulling the 1-0 win in overtime. Florida's goalie, Luango, was just unbelievable. I'll save the rest of the details because most of them are "classified material." But, for my bachelor party, I think I definetely want to go to Montreal.

Turkey Bowl 2001: It's getting closer. The game is on Thanksgiving morning at 8am. All are welcome to play. It should be a very physical game with a lot of new people coming this year. Come on down, it's a great time. We play for a couple of hours, and then we go home to some fresh cooking. Give me a buzz if you want to come.

The Wedding of the Century: Julie and George are getting married Friday morning. It should be a lot of fun also. My sister is half irish and half greek, George is half greek and half armenian. Somehow my mom got in their heads that we should have a scottish wedding. So, of course, my mom gets her way, and we're having a scottish wedding. So, tomorrow, I pick up my kilt, since I'm in the wedding party, and I'm going to freeze my ass off. I'll see if the kilt has pockets, so I can take some pictures for the page.

I'm not sure if I'll have an another update before the week is over, but if I don't, everybody have a great Thanksgiving. I'll talk to you all soon...