Canada Day

Canada Day is July 1st and we celebrated it at the Atlanta Brewing Company.

We Americans are weak when compared to Canadians in our ability to drink lots of brewskis.
Try as we might to drink the taps dry, we were unsuccessful.

There were many people there who were originally from the Great White North, several of whom claimed to be hockey players. Reflecting back on the evening, I am wondering if they were indeed hockey players, as they had all their teeth.

Thankfully, we had riden the MARTA train and managed to get our group safely back to Len's house with no incidents, save the smashing of some beer glasses from the event.

Clark & I were glad Quik Trip was open at 6:30 am Sunday and had some good some greasy fried chicken bacon cheese biscuits and sodas to fuel us for the ride to the airport. We felt pretty terrible and were glad to make it to the airport so we didn't miss our flight to Punta Cana.