Almington
Blood Boiling with Rage and Hate
When did you start working? Where at?
I've been working at Barnes & Noble for the past 5 month or so. Far, far from ideal, but better than the nothing before.
When did you start working? Where at?
It IS rookie season. Things tend to get all willy-nilly.
Oh, Rafi. I'm so glad I know you.
I thought you were tailgating me yesterday, going up Hanson. Dude in the car behind me looked just like you, and he drove the same car, same color....I was about ready to call you. I pulled off for gas, the guy passed me and I saw that he had a hatchback instead of a normal car.
Good Afternoon Lodge.
Figured I didn't want to get near any hockey tables last night, plus I knew Brent would have destroyed the *HT long before I got out of the arena. Stood next to the Wooger in line at the pizzer after the first. He turned to me and said "was it just me or was that awful slow?" I agreed it was and said they didn't even hit anyone "well you have to be close to someone to hit them." #Woog's wisdom.
Trying to upload pictures to Shutterfly. A minute ago it told me 2 of 42 files remaining. Now it is 30 of 42 - whiskey tango foxtrot?
Woog is a moron.
Yep, you're definitely cut out for a career in counseling, teaching and coaching the young people of Mankato. That'll guarantee it stays a second class town with second (or third) class hockey..![]()
For Queen?this is row Q
HehEh, they probably just got their one bad loss out of the way early. That loss sucked all my good hockey karma away as it's appearing as though I will be taking up residence again at the *HT. *sigh*
So, these two kids come into my row about half way thru the first and look at the guy on my left to say he's in their seats. He's like, "sit anywhere, I have seats 7 and 8." I was like "no you don't, 7 and 8 are mine." He says, no, they're mi e. I had to inform him that not only have these been my seats since the building opened, my name is ENGRAVED on the arm rests. He gives me a smirk and pulls out his tickets as if to prove me wrong and I look and tell him "great, yeah this is row Q, that says row O" Moran.
Eh, they probably just got their one bad loss out of the way early. That loss sucked all my good hockey karma away as it's appearing as though I will be taking up residence again at the *HT. *sigh*
So, these two kids come into my row about half way thru the first and look at the guy on my left to say he's in their seats. He's like, "sit anywhere, I have seats 7 and 8." I was like "no you don't, 7 and 8 are mine." He says, no, they're mi e. I had to inform him that not only have these been my seats since the building opened, my name is ENGRAVED on the arm rests. He gives me a smirk and pulls out his tickets as if to prove me wrong and I look and tell him "great, yeah this is row Q, that says row O" Moran.
Martini time?![]()