Loogypicker wrote:
On Jul 12, 9:05 am, HK wrote:
Don White wrote:
"HK" wrote in message
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Look for the union label when you are buying
that coat, dress or blouse.
Remember somewhere our union's sewing, our
wages going to feed the kids, and run the house.
We work hard, but who's complaining?
Thanks to the I.L.G. we're paying our way!
So always look for the union label,
it says we're able to make it in the U.S.A.!
CAN I GET AN AMEN?!?!?
I wish we could have the same sentiments up here. Not much left of the 'rag
business' in Montreal.
That reminds me, I'll have to ask our 'skipper' where his suits and shirts
come from now. He is a distributor of mens & womens clothing and part of his
territory takes in the tri-state area around Washington DC.
He usually stays with one of his customers/friends when on his sales trips
that way...in the Bethesda MD area.
I see that one of our sockpuppet regulars, without the balls to identify
himself, is now sockpuppeting me ...again, and signing his posts:



Of course, there's only only way that sockpuppet would know whether my
balls were hairy.

Back to your post, Don...

My uncle, my father's brother, was a distributor of men's outdoor
sporting gear in New England during the 1950s and 1960s. He sold stuff
similar to a lot of what you'd find at L.L. Bean, not the modern, trendy
stuff, but the real deal gear for campers, hunters, fishermen of his day
- clothes, tents, sleeping bags, that sort of stuff. I know he went to
Canada several times a year to visit the manufacturers of some of the
lines he handled. He always had a really great big car, typically (from
what I remember) a Chrysler 300. I remember at least one that had
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Ah, one check with google, and I see the village idiot is STILL lying
about every aspect of his life....

Why the hell would you bother.. I filtered them out and don't even care
to look back... I already know they are miserable, I am getting ready
to set up so anytime the pink army is quoted, it gets kicked out too.

Anyway, since the thread is so far ot I will hijack it...
We had a good weekend of practice at our home track, we missed the races
this weekend, needed a break. I had a stupid crash today going over a
jump and cracked it too hard, the bike landed a few feet down river from
me and me flat on my back, ouch!... Anyway, couple of fast kids there
all weekend and The Mouse got some real good workout moto's in with
them. It was cool, all 100's and 85's all about equal although I think
Kyle is sandbagging just to hang with the other kids, he is just too
smooth to not be faster if he wants to...

Anyway, pouring the neosporin all over my arm, at least I slapped the
ground right and kept my head off the ground.... er, I think...

Rowdy Mouse Racing, troll eater...