Last night was Roller Derby. Apparently because of some code and inspection problem with the city they were ejected from their usual indoor location by da man. Of course I didn't know that until I got there but I was informed by the lovely and bewitching Sick Girl (I totally dig her bangs.) of the new location.

Now when she told me where it was gonna be, I was all, "Oh yeah, I know where that is." Turns out I didn't and let me tell you something: Union Hills and 40th Street is like a universe away from The Cocoon™ I call home. DAMN far away.

So I shlepped my ass across town. The new location was an outdoor venue, which was kind of fun. It had that high school team spirit kind of feel. Even though it's February and been in the 80s here, I didn't think it would be that cold. Oh...but I was wrong. It was chilly for sure. I was jealous of some people I saw sipping from a flask. They know how to stay warm.

I didn't have a camera with me except my camera-phone so no blurry over Photoshopped pics for you, but I did snap (and screw with) this one of my losing raffle ticket.

Sigh. No Ladmo Bag for Brian.

NEWS FLASH: This just in. Ouiser's getting hitched! Apparently she had the winning ticket! Go wish her congratulations or something.