Post by wes on Oct 8, 2010 7:20:00 GMT -5
"My mom and dad... They ran a boarding house up there. It caught fire and they took that as an omen to move on. They're hoping to find a place here and start over. For now we're living in a small place but if they find something bigger then we'll be moving in. I guess I miss Squamish. I was born there and so its hard to start again. My old pals... ya know? Still, the power of positive thinking, right?" he said with a grin. Wesley Domaszewski was nothing if not an eternal optimist!
"Great!" he enthused when she agreed (kinda) to meet up. "Maybe we could make it the main gate just before the first bell? Otherwise the chances are I'll never track you down in a school that big!" Little did he realise that had been her objective.
"I'll check out the local arenas and see if any of them meet for hockey. I know there are plenty of rinks around here... Hopefully not all hobby skaters and figure dancers! But I reckon I will try out for the baseball team. I was on the school one back up north but then again, so was a kid who was blind in one eye sooo I guess that doesn't say a heck of a lot about my skills, eh?" Wes laughed and nudged Pippa perhaps a little too enthusiastically as she was shunted sideways a pace or two.
"I think thats it," he continued, glancing at the list. "You have my eternal thanks for this. Say, you feel like grabbing a drink after we pay? I don't have anything in my cart that's likely to turn sour... do you?"
"Great!" he enthused when she agreed (kinda) to meet up. "Maybe we could make it the main gate just before the first bell? Otherwise the chances are I'll never track you down in a school that big!" Little did he realise that had been her objective.
"I'll check out the local arenas and see if any of them meet for hockey. I know there are plenty of rinks around here... Hopefully not all hobby skaters and figure dancers! But I reckon I will try out for the baseball team. I was on the school one back up north but then again, so was a kid who was blind in one eye sooo I guess that doesn't say a heck of a lot about my skills, eh?" Wes laughed and nudged Pippa perhaps a little too enthusiastically as she was shunted sideways a pace or two.
"I think thats it," he continued, glancing at the list. "You have my eternal thanks for this. Say, you feel like grabbing a drink after we pay? I don't have anything in my cart that's likely to turn sour... do you?"