The New Math

I've been telling you all how fun math can be... now you're getting it.


Ahh, Labour Day weekend. It signifies so many things: The end of beach weather. The end of white pants (Thank God). The end of summer buzz. :(
Most importantly though, Labour Day weekend marks back to school time! The students are returning to town and new ones are arriving as well. They're moving into their modestly decorated apartments, armed with student loan money and a hankering for booze, dancing and most importantly, meaningless sexual encounters! This is great news for the regulars since we're all getting a little sick of seeing each other. ha ha

Rocky hit the Easy button, ringing the alarm as Beyonce has been screaming about, and we were off. Marcus was quick on the draw. He spotted his prey, moved in quickly and in a matter of minutes was sealing the deal on the dancefloor. The fact that the guy was dancing/making out with someone else didn't seem to phase him at first. He stuck things out and politely waited for his turn. In the end he came out on top... (or bottom ?) and was heading for the door, boy in hand, within a matter of minutes. It turns out it was prairie dog's last night in town and he was heading to the airport at 5am. So, the random weekend visitor from Regina had a tight schedule. It was a flawless victory. Kudos to Marcus. 5 pts.