I’ve just posted the photos from last weekend’s brouhaha at the illustrious Welland Soccer club. You’ll also see a few photos from the Friday – with peelers apparent and a few choice stills from Chopper’s garage. More explication to come.
i bet if Eric Bana was at the stag you would have blogged about three pages worth of shit. get on it you lazy Jackass.
Dan
those photos of the bike reminded me of our last keg party in guelph. JV decided he would ride pupo’s harley through the sea of 500 people in our backyard. then he knocked over the snow fence we had put up, and then our barbecue. “relax, dan. i’ll bring you a new barbecue.” not only did he not get us a new bbq, but he came by a month or so later, borrowed our lawnmower, and never returned.
you’re a prick JV.
jv
Dave wishes Eric Bana was there.
Danny D, I knew you harboured some deep resentment… all that shitty weed I sold you in college would have turned any reasonable person against me. Important to note that I WAS a prick… I’m much less of an inconsiderate prick these days. Everyone deserves a second chance Danny. Just think about where my head was at in those days, I was hanging out with poops.
We needed to park the bike somewhere safe for the night. Anyway, that little Harley parade took your kegger to the next level… don’t get me wrong everyone loved your keggers but getting run down by a wide-glide at a kegger is so much more memorable, everybody loved it
jv
Thx again for your help Dave.
Dan
no worries buddy – i’ve gotten over that incident and the soggy bog you used to peddle. i just wanted to tell that story and call you a prick in a public forum. in hindsight that was clearly funny stuff, and yes, it was a great way to take the party to the next level. i know you just wanted to park the bike, but the real question was why did poops think it was a good idea to bring a harley to a keg party?
and i know you’re a changed man. if you were as big a prick now as you were then, amy wouldn’t be marrying you.
Anonymous
i bet if Eric Bana was at the stag you would have blogged about three pages worth of shit. get on it you lazy Jackass.
Dan
those photos of the bike reminded me of our last keg party in guelph. JV decided he would ride pupo’s harley through the sea of 500 people in our backyard. then he knocked over the snow fence we had put up, and then our barbecue. “relax, dan. i’ll bring you a new barbecue.” not only did he not get us a new bbq, but he came by a month or so later, borrowed our lawnmower, and never returned.
you’re a prick JV.
jv
Dave wishes Eric Bana was there.
Danny D, I knew you harboured some deep resentment… all that shitty weed I sold you in college would have turned any reasonable person against me. Important to note that I WAS a prick… I’m much less of an inconsiderate prick these days. Everyone deserves a second chance Danny. Just think about where my head was at in those days, I was hanging out with poops.
We needed to park the bike somewhere safe for the night. Anyway, that little Harley parade took your kegger to the next level… don’t get me wrong everyone loved your keggers but getting run down by a wide-glide at a kegger is so much more memorable, everybody loved it
jv
Thx again for your help Dave.
Dan
no worries buddy – i’ve gotten over that incident and the soggy bog you used to peddle. i just wanted to tell that story and call you a prick in a public forum. in hindsight that was clearly funny stuff, and yes, it was a great way to take the party to the next level. i know you just wanted to park the bike, but the real question was why did poops think it was a good idea to bring a harley to a keg party?
and i know you’re a changed man. if you were as big a prick now as you were then, amy wouldn’t be marrying you.