Yes. But getting the **** kicked out of you is nothing to brag about.
JR

Capt. Mooron wrote:
"JR Gilbreath" wrote in message
.. .

I don't have time to contribute I'm too busy laughing at your fighting
prowess at the Gold Range saloon. Prancing at the LeFrolic Bistro Bar
is probably closer to the truth.


Pierre owns Le Frolic.... It used to be The Unicorn Pub. Sam's Monkey Tree
is owned by another friend of mine who bought it from Sam who owned the Gold
Range.... I believe Sam is retired now. The Rec Hall... another great
bar.... used to be right across from the Gold Range. I've also been in
fights at the Boiler room Bar in Norman Wells, The Zoo in Inuvik and the
Back Eddy in Hay River.

Have you never been in a bar fight JR??

CM

"JR Gilbreath" wrote in message

Yes. But getting the **** kicked out of you is nothing to brag about.

I can't recall more than some bruises and a cut eye.... coupla' hairline
fractures. By far the worst damage I've seen done is what happened to a
buddy of mine as we were walking home from the bar.... It's winter and
minus 30c.. my buddy spots what he believes is a beer can on the side
walk... he runs up and kicks it with everthing he's got... it turns out to
be a portion of a steel post embedded in concrete that was sheared off by
the plow.

CM

that hurt just reading it

Ouchhhhh

"Joe" wrote in message
oups.com...
that hurt just reading it

Ouchhhhh

He's 240lb, 6"1"... and I had to carry him back to his place... his
girlfriend's reaction was to burst out laughing when I told her what
happened! His foot was in a cast for a long time!

CM

"Capt. Mooron" wrote in message
news:S39Yd.19375$i6.17851@edtnps90...

"JR Gilbreath" wrote in message

Yes. But getting the **** kicked out of you is nothing to brag about.

I can't recall more than some bruises and a cut eye.... coupla' hairline
fractures. By far the worst damage I've seen done is what happened to a
buddy of mine as we were walking home from the bar.... It's winter and
minus 30c.. my buddy spots what he believes is a beer can on the side
walk... he runs up and kicks it with everthing he's got... it turns out to
be a portion of a steel post embedded in concrete that was sheared off by
the plow.

When I was young, I used to put a brick into a brown paper bag, and leave it
on the pavement. It was great fun watching people give it a good kick.


Nowadays, I get a similiar pleasure from reading peoples' responses to Joe's
posts.



Regards


Donal
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"Donal" wrote

When I was young, I used to put a brick into a brown paper bag, and
leave it
on the pavement. It was great fun watching people give it a good
kick.


Did you also fry ants with a magnifying glass. Sadistic little
bugger, you were.

SV