Tragedy. My favorite restaurant, and only place that made Johnstown a real city has abruptly closed. So today I am at work in black mourning the Boulevard Grill. This is the one good eatery/bar in town... and also where I had my wedding reception, so it's a bit of a downer.

The Pens had their ass handed to them this weekend. 9 to zip. Ouch. At least wonderboy Fleury wasn't in goal all that time.

And to take this whole blog thing to a personal level (not that anyone is actually reading it anyhow)... I learned my husbands woman lost her job on Friday. In an interesting twist of emotions, I actually felt bad for her loosing her job. Odd. (A note here - I am separated) It's been one of those sureal weekends for so many reasons.