Game 1 was crazy. The ice was super heavy and very slippery. It was hard to keep our balance and scary as all get out.
I was happy I managed to get my rocks over the hog line and to not crack my head open.
We started to make friends with our neighbors and the other Canadian curlers right away.
I bumped into Heather, who curled at the PIC. One of the guys that curled at the PIC recognized my jacket, and we made friends with his family. We played Graham in game 2 and lost. :(
We didn't stay up too late on Wednesday evening. We had gotten up early to get to the club and had to wait almost 2 hours to play as the tried to fix the ice.
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