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Back in my Hockey playing days we called our teams doctor "Dr. Feelgood".![]()
Who's the fat guy in the video?
Now theres a sport.Give a bunch of guys sticks and tell them not to hit each other. And sorry but yes you must tell them,not that it helps much.
Hey gang,
Just stopped in to say hi, and I missed you the last 3 days. Spent some times in the mountains and on the lake...the weather and conditions were spectacular......sitting this morning at camp with my best buddy of 40 years, we learned that his father had passed, and the day went rapidly downhill. He had been sick for a couple years, and wasn't unexpected, the end result is still the same.
Going to be gone for a couple days, and will really miss you all.......this was a man of the greatest integrrty and honestry, and one of the old school who has shaped my attitudes , he will be missed by many!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I will try to catch up, and will most likely check in from time to time....but will need you most by the end of the week, see you then. All my best to all of you, and remember to take care of all of those close to you.....Gary
Yikes.You are lucky. Hope no haunting comes of the damage.I've had 3 different Police escorts out of 3 different towns after the game was over. Very rough and demanding sport and If I didn't break my neck while playing it ending my career I probably would be retired from the NHL right now. I'm very lucky that I recovered fully from the injury, broke my Clavicle and separated my shoulder at the same time I broke my neck.
Yikes.You are lucky. Hope no haunting comes of the damage.
As youths we had ice, sticks,pucks,skates,never played indoors. Some inlaws did years later informally.
I would have had trouble shrugging off a check and not get anywhere.
I've had 3 different Police escorts out of 3 different towns after the game was over. Very rough and demanding sport and If I didn't break my neck while playing it ending my career I probably would be retired from the NHL right now.
Sheesh... if your wanting to tussle about with your teammates you should have went into Curling...
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Wow, here's a place I can speak freely and I feel safe and judgment isnt passed on me yet. I just came home from Duck island. The 7 year old and I went there on a recon mission just to see what we could find and get into. we did find the letter "A" carvd into a tree somehow that is going to designate where i will bury the treasure. I found out I can camp there............I had a major flashback and it wasnt cool..........it was just me and the 7 year old. he started getting bit by mosquitos, they swarmed him he said "Poppy I cant do this anymore please help me" and he sat down. we were just walking around looking at the terrain and his map. I saw the mosquitos swarming him, I would later count 16 bites, I picked him up (he weighs 71 pounds) and ran to the bridge, on to my helicopter (my truck) I flew out of there to a nearby convenience store where I got alcohol and sterile gauze and stripped his clothes off except for his underwear and began splashing alcohol on gauze and rubbing him down, while I was dodging bullets (not really they werein my head) and trying to triage others.....(in my head too).....his sweat was blood (not really) his name became Beseke, and suddenly I was 10000 miles from home.........I am crying right now I cant control these thoughts they are placed away inside there somewhere and they come out at the stupidest of times, I cant control them...........difference is Beseke burned to death..........they say Only the dead have seen the end of war a quote from Plato.....I guess I'll try to take a cold shower now and dont let him see me cry. But when we pulled up in the driveway, he said Poppy, the bites are gone, you saved me...........Damn it..I hurt right now, I hurt deep inside........he is truly a god send to me. On a lighter side, I may have found the perfect place to hide the treasure at Duck Island.......but the treasure is protected by hoardes of mosquitos......why does life have to be so GD difficult, I just wanted to have fun with my 7 year old grandson, thats all
I was one of the Chefs for a Scott Tournament Of Heart event and curling girls are real sexy for sure, you should have seen the team from Bill's home Province of Quebec, smoking hot.