Snipper missing, but a good TFC contingent including Fosbury and Zulu were present for a return to Hal’s. Last week, we had our way on the table. This time, the locals got the better of us. When Kong and Fosbury finally broke the ice, we managed to get in more than a few games. Plans for the Roadside fire got burned up in the heat of competition. Chairman and I went on a bit of a run. Two waves of fathers hit the food carts after. SA lifted me home in the wee hours. All eyes on the Quadramillennial next week.