We Don't Need No Stinkin' Sun!

Or alternative title: "Tailgating, Canadian Style".

Went to the Argos game yesterday. And the weather wasn't the only thing that sucked.

But we had a good time out and about with the boys before the game. Here things are just getting underway.

{Pay no attention to the fellow on the right. He's just......checking the tires.]

Now we're cooking!

Good grub, good guys and good grog. And the boys in blue were no where to be found. I thought we'd be carted off in no time, for violating likely six or seven rules at the same time.

Drinking in public, cooking in public, peeing in public (that's not what he was doing), add your own ridiculous and typically Toronto bylaw infraction here.

Whereas the Americans might laugh at the numbers out for our tailgating, at least we're not stuck out in the middle of nowhere on Route 287 somewhere.

So the weather sucked (what's new this year), the Argos sucked (what new this century) but the day turned out okay. How do you do the math on that?

Oh yeah. The beer was cold.