time OUT
There's nothing like going on a three hour drive to Quebec City. I did last Friday, to watch the Stingers take on my beloved Laval Rouge et Or. Despite the fact that we lost both games (being the second time that this has happened with yours truly in attendance, suspicion is beginning to rise that I might be some form of bad luck charm), I couldn't prevent myself from being at least modestly entertained by the grand spectacle that encompasses basketball games at the PEPS.