by Renard » Sat Sep 03, 2005 2:10 pm
Well, that's not the whole story.
I pretty much had the upperhand until his friend (who I believe to be NotSRR) came out of nowhere and stabbed me with that discarded syringe he found on the ground. He ruined my Egyptian cotton shirt. It was then that he got that headlock on, which really chafed my throat. I had to put moisturizer on when I got home.
Anyway, SRR enjoyed the "Deli" poutine he ate so much that he is going to open up a Poutine restaurant called "Le Poutinier" in Kitsilano, as soon as he gets back his wallet from the Montreal Police's Wallet Inspectors Unit. You should be getting it by mail any day now, SRR.