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scholar
response 25 of 37: Mark Unseen   Feb 14 05:04 UTC 2006

Yeah, that's right.

You can't get ice in your drink up here.

It's 'cause we need it for our igloos.
jadecat
response 26 of 37: Mark Unseen   Feb 14 13:24 UTC 2006

Hmm... When I was in Toronto (like 4 years ago now) I was able to get
ice in my soft drink...
nharmon
response 27 of 37: Mark Unseen   Feb 14 13:46 UTC 2006

jadecat robbed some poor bloke of his igloo home so she could have ice
in her soft drink :(








;)
jadecat
response 28 of 37: Mark Unseen   Feb 14 14:21 UTC 2006

I'm a terrible person that way. But honestly, my needs are just that
much more important. ;)
albaugh
response 29 of 37: Mark Unseen   Feb 16 18:29 UTC 2006

Re: resp:23 I'd have to disagree.
nharmon
response 30 of 37: Mark Unseen   Feb 16 18:43 UTC 2006

Never had a knife drawn on you in Windsor eh?
albaugh
response 31 of 37: Mark Unseen   Feb 16 19:19 UTC 2006

Nor Detroit.  YMMV.
tod
response 32 of 37: Mark Unseen   Feb 16 19:30 UTC 2006

Windsor is a nice lil town.
happyboy
response 33 of 37: Mark Unseen   Feb 16 22:42 UTC 2006

i've alawys liked windsor

viva poutine!
mcnally
response 34 of 37: Mark Unseen   Feb 17 01:19 UTC 2006

 re #30, 31:  I've never had a knife drawn on me in either place,
 from which I conclude both are perfectly safe, though I have been
 abducted at gunpoint from a parking lot in Ann Arbor, so remember
 to be extra careful there..  :-p

 Actually, my sister Sheila has the best "Welcome to Detroit" story
 of anyone I know personally.  When Sheila graduated from Michigan
 State she was accepted to the law school at Detroit College of Law
 (which was at that time actually located in Detroit; somewhat 
 confusingly it's now in East Lansing..)  Thus in September of 1980
 or so she moved to Detroit, where she moved in with my sister Mariann
 (who was also going to law school, at Wayne State.)  Mariann's then
 boyfriend (now husband of 20+ years) Bill had grown up in Detroit
 and is a big booster of the area so he really wanted Sheila to form
 a positive impression of his hometown.  Bill is also a fanatic Tigers
 fan and thus he hit upon the idea of taking my two sisters to a
 late-season baseball game at Tiger Stadium on a sunny September 
 afternoon.  All three of them were students at the time and none
 had a lot of money to spare, so they bought the cheapest bleacher
 seats they could get, which is where they made their biggest mistake..
 As Sheila tells the story, a bunch of the other inhabitants of the 
 bleacher section that day were intoxicated and an argument broke
 out in the stands just behind where they were sitting.  Apparently
 it escalated pretty rapidly because before they were quite sure
 what was happening, a gentleman two or three rows behind them had
 stabbed the man formerly sitting (now standing) behind Sheila and
 the force of the thrust caused the man to fall backwards and land
 sprawled across Sheila's lap.  Welcome to Detroit!
 
tod
response 35 of 37: Mark Unseen   Feb 17 05:21 UTC 2006

Yea, Bill Bonds carried a switchblade to his Tiger games.  Don't get between
Billy and his cup of draft!
naftee
response 36 of 37: Mark Unseen   Feb 18 05:20 UTC 2006

some guy got stabbed in a bar not too far away a few nights ago :(
wilt
response 37 of 37: Mark Unseen   May 16 23:52 UTC 2006

HACKED BY GNAA LOL JEWS DID WTC LOL
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