Vermont was two thumbs up. I ended up having tons-o-fun. Well should I say Montreal was where the fun was at. The trip started out where I couldnt of been in a more miserable mood. Everyone and everything was a bother. I ended up wasting 60$ on a lift ticket at Killington since I hurt my fuckin arm three runs after we get there, off a "table top" too intense for me. I never thought I'd be snowboarding again Friday, I didn't do half bad. Saturday we left vermont early and went to Montreal. Every fucking word was in French! The hotel was amazing. We walked around the city for a couple hours then went to the bars...which were pretty funny, the one was ALL black people. Picture Brandon in a bar...with non-stop rap music and niggers. That to me was very funny. The second one was pretty sweet, drastic changes in the setting. I'm surprised I got in...no id, Brandon told the bouncer I left mine at the hotel and it worked. 55$: beer, cover charges,coat checks,coffee and cigarettes. I'm broke. Oh yeah, I wish I would of saved the Camel Filters box, it was in French and it had disgusting pictures of lung cancer all over the box. Yeah, real appealing.
Here's some fotos.