I swear to gawd on a biscuit, if I'd known she was selling, I would have jumped on this ages ago. It's... damn.

Kiki, by the way, went to Macalester for undergrad, love hockey (hell, she plays) and beer. We got to chatting at the happy hour her friend T. threw her at the Brickskellar. I seem to have a lot of fun at the Brickskellar. Not quite as much as when you guys were in town, but I'm getting there...