Hikaru no Go, watching hockey, blog thoughts
I still do not quite recall what I was up to last Friday. I've been told that I was at work late playing Go , but that doesn't explain what I did later that night. I assume my not remembering is for the best. Was I up to no good? Most probably! Speaking of go, I finally finished Hikaru no Go , which indeed ends abruptly, doing its best to wrap all the strings in the alloted 23 minutes. I heard that the reason for this is that the creators felt too much pressure from Korean go fans/players who argued that no-one would believe that Japanese players would beat Korean ones. Sheesh, I mean really now. Those whiny Koreans, always complaining that they're being stomped on in cartoon series. Losers, they are! I watched Game six, Detroit at Pittsburgh, at the St. Louie's off of Spadina, just north of Queens Quay. Why do I patronize such places? I'm all about eating healthy and less meat now, yet there I was, up to my elbows in wings and ribs. True, it was a thrill when Pitts...