it s like ten below zero in this freaking town. and that generally does not spell good for time more me. a good time for me is more like a palm tree, a beach, a swimming pool with only cold thing is my beer. but no. these hearty culinaryians like to frolic in the snow and ice. more accurately they like to obey their genetic quebecois imperative to risk dental and max low facial injury by skating around, slapping at a hard disk and trying to drive it in each other s general direction. i believe they call this sport hockey. this is not in my blood. do you skate? we grew up on rinks like this. does everyone in quebec,
injury, skating around, slapping at a hard disk, trying to drive it in each other s general direction. i believe they call this sport hockey. this is not in my blood. do you skate? yeah, we grew up on rinks like this. everyone in quebec, pretty much obligatory? yeah. there s no reason to live here if there s no hockey. hockey rinks pop up all over the city to risk teeth, groin and limb. right behind fred and dave s restaurant joe beef, a pickup game of chefs, cooks, and hospitality professionals is under way. some of these guys are kind of long in the tooth to be out there swinging sticks at each other and skating on the ice. this is normal behavior? people do this for fun? yeah. yeah. this is absolutely quebecois, growing up playing hockey, canadian national sport. and this one is already being indoctrinated. hello, young man. you want to play? are you good at hockey? are you going to be a goalie or
somewhere, but to tell you the truth, the stuff is just too good. it s like 10 below zero in this freaking town. and that generally does not spell good time for me. the good time for me is more like a palm tree, a beach, a swimming pool with the only cold thing is my beer. but no. these hearty culinary people like to frolic in the snow and the ice. more accurately they like to obey their imperative, to risk dental injury by skating around, slapping at a hard disk, trying to drive it in each other s general direction. i believe they call this sport hockey.
everything. yeah, at this point, you know, animals see me and they re like oh no, no. not that guy. there s a joke around here somewhere, but to tell you the truth, the stuff is just too good. it s like 10 below zero in this freaking town. and that generally does not spell good time for me. a good time for me is more like a palm tree, a beach, a swimming pool, where the only cold thing is my beer. but no. these hearty culinarians of the north like to frolic in the snow and ice. more accurately, they like to obey their genetic quebecois imperative to face dental and maxiofacial injury, by skating around, slapping at a hard disk,
like oh no, no. not that guy. there s a joke around here somewhere, but to tell you the truth, the stuff is just too good. it s like 10 below zero in this freaking town. and that generally does not spell good time for me. a good time for me is more like a palm tree, a beach, a swimming pool, where the only cold thing is my beer. but no. these hearty culinarians of the north like to frolic in the snow and ice. more accurately, they like to obey their genetic quebecois imperative to face dental and maxiofacial injury, by skating around, slapping at a hard disk, trying to drive it in each other s general direction.