Thursday, January 01, 2009

Chopin

Ah, Chopin. Poet of the piano. Mazurkas, etudes, polonaises. If you're a fan of this early ninteenth century master, you'll be disappointed. And if you're a pintathlete, same thing. Chopin is a restaurant, not a pub. On the rainy night we visited, the single waitress was a hospitable hostess, almost astounded to have customers. We took over the patio and looked on at the Jays game playing on the lonely TV in the back of the restaurant.
Who
Quan
Qual
Div
Cap
Tim
Att
ATM
GFF
Tot
Daryl
1
1
1
1
7
8
25
0
44
Dave
1
4
1
5
5
4
35
0
55
Sandra
1
6
2
4
6
6
39
0
64
Linda
1
2
1
2
6
5
39
0
56
Heidi
1
4
1
5
7
5
41
0
64
Joanne
1
2
2
4
6
6
29
0
50
Amir
1
2
2
5
5
6
29
0
50
Jimmy
1
2
2
6
6
6
25
0
48
Wayne
1
2
2
6
6
5
31
0
52
Ken
1
6
5
1
4
6
25
0
48
Nancy
1
1
1
3
4
4
25
0
39
Mike
1
1
1
2
4
4
20
0
33
 
47.5

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