Knocking My Own Posts Down

Photos from my dad's unexpected journey to Providence:


Sanders Kleinfeld immediately after being mauled by some "low-intensity" team. Note Michael's lightning bolt sideburns.*



The Grouse (minus Kartik, plus Lisa) at Bugaboo Creek. My dad chose the Creek over Garden Grille because it was "more Canadian." We didn't see any bear-people this time around.



Brandon and myself after losing in a shootout. Brandon would have been the hero if I hadn't fucked up my shot.*

* Consolation: Utterly destroying AEPi in our next match.