Another beautiful, frigid day today. I was hoping to get out on the slopes but woke up with "Dad Back". Called a Chiropractic who sounded like he was hopped up on E and introduced himself as Dr. Brian. Memo to all the crunch crunchers out there: no one thinks of you as real doctors anyways, and presenting yourselves the same way as Kindergarten teachers doesn't help.
Busy again in the bar with loads of Pomegranate Mojitos. By the end of the season I may not be able to speak as a result of biting my lip so hard it falls off at the rampant corporate idiocy.