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So I went out last night...........

Sometimes I have dumb luck that works in a good way. My first NHL game I got to sit in BOX SEATS because a scalper had just one ticket and he could not get rid of just one, except to a dateless wonder such as myself. So I managed to get an 85.00 seat for 35.00. Cool eh? Last night the Hockey Gods smiled on me again. I went to watch the Ice Bears and this guy approaches me with 1 season ticket he could not get rid of. Seems like his wife could not make it last night so he wanted to make some extra cash. Front row section P right behind the players box, right at the Fucking red line. I got to see it all. I could feel the wind as the players passed, and the cold from the ice. I could see the blood on the players and hear the coaches commands and frustrations. My god it was AWESOME. So to make the evening more eventful I went to Temple for the fist time. Not as fun as the Mercury used to be, but I need to get over that and move one. That was ten years ago and it will NEVER come again. Speaking of which I need to get over a lot of things, I guess. Anyway back to confussion, I met the lovely Russo in person and let me go on record in saying, " She's a hottie!!! " I also got to meet her man Jake, (we have meet before a long time ago) and a couple of other people I can not remeber names. I suck at that. Russo is awesome and vulguar. I love to hang-out with fuckin vulguar chics. The rest of the night I devolped a twicth of some sort. I am sure it looked wierd and we will call it lack of medication.
My next goal is to hopefully have coffee and conversation with Ms Baise. There is a lot to learn from this chic I believe. Plus I want to figure out why she hates men so much. Watch out there is a landmine in this entry.