"On the Russian Facebook, you can tell who visited your profile!" -- Nataliya, describing the Kremlinesque features of social media in Russia.
"You guys are a bunch of pisstanks" -- Some guy on the street in Fergus, commenting on how bars stay open an hour longer in Toronto
"I just found a headrest!" -- Joc, the trooper who rode in the hatchback between Fergus and Elora so we could all fit in one car
"No,, they closed the pet store across the street so we're pushing the soup hard" -- Our waiter at Shepherd's Pub (sorry we didn't get your name), responding to the joke that the seafood in the chowder was caught locally in the Grand River
"I saw some bum clutching going on" -- Deege, describing the dancing style he observed in the windoow while passing the Metcalfe In earlier in the day
"It was my sixth to ninth beer of the night" -- Mark, describing a particularly good evening at a San Franciso pub
"You would never have had this experience without Pintathlon" -- Dave, remarking on our time in the unlikely Metcalfe Inn
"Haven't started yet...still working on bacon" -- Nataliya, responding to the question about how her liver entree was
Joc takes one for the team and rides in the hatchback!
The Pintathletes cast shadowy figures in downtown Elora, walking from the Elora Mill Inn.
It's Christmas everyday in Fergus!
Linda beams with Scottish pride!
Karen and Deege are ready for pints. Bring 'em on!
Nataliya and Rui take the menu very seriously
Police on the scene of an altercation in Fergus. One guy lying down. Deege proclaims "He's OK...just taking a dirt nap"
Rui sports his vintage pintathlon.com tshirt while pensively scoring the pub
No comments:
Post a Comment