223.0

As predicted, the weight came on. I gained four pounds. 

Considering what I ate and the amount of beer I drank, I guess I should be thankful it wasn't more.

We had our first beer Friday night at the 1313 Club in Wallace, Idaho. We also had a little dinner. Susan had french onion soup which she thought was excellent. I had some deep fried cheese curds, which I also found to be primo.

I manage to get in six runs ($5.84 per run) and Susan did five runs ($7.00 per run). We didn't even get on the hill until 10:30 and we skied until about 1:30.

We went in for lunch with every intention of going out for a couple more. But as we quaffed our beer and ate our tuna wraps, it soon became clear that our bodies were not fans of going out again.

So we complied and left for our little Wallace Oasis (The Hercules Inn) and took a nap in front of a basketball game.

We did wake up in time to get to the 1313 Club for Gonzaga's attempt to make it to the Sweet Sixteen. More food, more beer, and the Zags won!