tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20119470.post1933677992365768393..comments2023-08-20T15:59:58.293+05:00Comments on Dope City Free Press: Strangler's LeashMr. Beer N. Hockeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07184518909716677938noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20119470.post-81288963031390507132007-09-15T23:00:00.000+06:002007-09-15T23:00:00.000+06:00I am the Lucky Logger.I am the Lucky Logger.Mr. Beer N. Hockeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07184518909716677938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20119470.post-17986664978554777892007-09-15T22:55:00.000+06:002007-09-15T22:55:00.000+06:00Over here in Dope City we are damn happy to see Ca...Over here in Dope City we are damn happy to see Casey Printers landed a job quarterbacking the Tiger Cats. Interest in the Kitty Kat CFL rivalry has been lame of late but I think we can all look forward to watching the Eastern Conference's best quarterback for many years to come.<BR/><BR/>Don't imagine Printers will lead his team to victory against Winterpig but a team with a healthy Lumsden and MVP Printers running out of their backfield will be hard for any team to handle.Mr. Beer N. Hockeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07184518909716677938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20119470.post-78489601516389141722007-09-15T20:48:00.000+06:002007-09-15T20:48:00.000+06:00You ARE lucky. Maybe next summer, I'll go on strik...You ARE lucky. Maybe next summer, I'll go on strike, and enjoy my life a little bit like you're doing right now.<BR/><BR/>The spouse will need a very high paying job so we can afford that, but there's always the lottery, I guess. Maybe I should actually PLAY it....Andrastehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17995089221441792487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20119470.post-21412078073147162012007-09-15T07:17:00.000+06:002007-09-15T07:17:00.000+06:00I'd never had a dog until Sonja and I moved out of...I'd never had a dog until Sonja and I moved out of our last punk rock apartment and rented our first house. It was an old house and the landlord was a fucking idiot. It was not long after that I rescued my first dog. Somehow or other that dog, Strangler, who lived a very long time, led Sonja and I to the house we own.<BR/><BR/>As Lou Reed sang, "My house is very beautiful at night." I've really got a lucky life, my writing, my Hammer and my wife.Mr. Beer N. Hockeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07184518909716677938noreply@blogger.com