tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20119470.post6426514547234939186..comments2023-08-20T15:59:58.293+05:00Comments on Dope City Free Press: Yet Another Grey Cup AftermathMr. Beer N. Hockeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07184518909716677938noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20119470.post-61702707561028737832011-11-29T21:09:56.399+06:002011-11-29T21:09:56.399+06:00You be careful there young travellerYou be careful there young travellerMickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17759513040836089014noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20119470.post-66995013007370265822011-11-29T04:51:40.091+06:002011-11-29T04:51:40.091+06:00Some proper absinthe would be a treat. The Swiss d...Some proper absinthe would be a treat. The Swiss do not export that unfortunately, they make you come there and get it. British Columbia ought to have developed a good strong drink infused with our potent marijuana by now. We could call it Stanley Cup Riot Juice.Mr. Beer N. Hockeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07184518909716677938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20119470.post-24400721289573914342011-11-29T04:13:05.152+06:002011-11-29T04:13:05.152+06:00How could the Grey Cup be anything but a disappoin...How could the Grey Cup be anything but a disappointment after the geezer main bout and the Vanier Cup thrilla two days before? Besides even Vincent, were he alive today, would tell you that green shit the young kids drink today is just pussy juice compared to the lysergic shit he used to fuck up his brain back in the day. Roar Lions roar.Jim Parretthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15331887342292476909noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20119470.post-14518535512393201562011-11-29T01:48:08.013+06:002011-11-29T01:48:08.013+06:00Sore is not the word and when I looked behind me i...Sore is not the word and when I looked behind me in the sawmill shitter this morning I learned I had drank enough absinthe to make me shit Rider green.Mr. Beer N. Hockeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07184518909716677938noreply@blogger.com