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| 12 p.m. to 6 a.m.Friday/Saturday --
After the game (go Jays!) we head to beautiful
Mississauga, ready to embrace all-night unlimited virtual
mayhem for $25 a head at Playdium. CMD is enthusiastic
about and fascinated by an arcade with a bar, which makes
me a little apprehensive, but what Euphrosyne doesn't
know won't hurt her. The guys and I nervously pace,
waiting for the final 15 minutes to tick away. I don't
know if it was the weather or the fact that anyone who
looked our way thought they'd been transported into one
of those extremely high concept GAP commercials, but we
pretty much had the place to ourselves. #21,108 had a
great time driving the go-karts (before his numerous
trips to the 'lounge' got him cut off) and virtual drag
racers, all the while muttering under his breath about
'that stupid saturn'. . .hmm. . .wonder what all that was
about? Our itinerary? Play all night, sleep all day, and meet at 7 at the Royal York for dinner. Seems simple enough. . . |
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