There's nothing better than opening night of the NHL. So why did the crappy Islanders have to ruin it by losing 6-1? They gave up five goals before Julian's hockey practice was over. They fell apart like an IKEA bookshelf.
There's no movement on the "fixing code for the presentation" front. Edina is, however, still in full hack mode. I'm officially out of time as of tomorrow night. In celebration, I'm doing my best to eat an entire Entenmann's french butter crumb cake using only a butter knife and two fingers.
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