I was browsing through my e-mail archive at work a few weeks back and found some old photos from our floor hockey games back in 1999/2000. Mike (stairz) originally sent these to me on March 21, 2000. I remember going to a slightly crappy Chinese restaurant before a few of these games and eating full Chinese meals and drinking mai tai's (or something like them). Other favorite memories: my Christopher Reeve cup (still in a bag in my basement); the Polish Pistol's stick-handling and scoring wizardry; Cotton.
Let's go!
Back L-R: What's the little dude's name(?), Polish Pistol, me, Rapai, Topper, Ron Myers.
Front L-R: Stairz, Cotton.
Not Pictured: Ben, Nick, Spud, Gary, That little guy that Gary got into a fight with, Marty, Le Quiox.
This is Spud, who I think was the 12-year-old daughter of Rapai, dancing with an unidentified bearded man at a bar after one of our games. WTF?
This is just so shitty.
Cotton, minutes before defecating in the Cup.
Jeff had a crush on Spud, if I recall correctly.
I don't know why the waiters wore blouses at that bar.
Saturday, August 23, 2008
Floor Hockey Buttholes
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Holy Crap. I cried seeing the photo of Cotton trying to lift one past Rapai. The little guy was Roberto. I don't remember the after party except that trollish looking waiter. I still regret the crosscheck I put on Terski. Not cool.
Fantastic. Things I like about this:
-Plant shirt
-Homemade cup
-Spud frequently crying
-Looking at a pic of myself 20 lbs ago.
I remember the Chinese place, but what bar did we go to?
Oh right, Roberto.
I forgot about the crosscheck, but do remember Spud crying and also Ron Myers breaking a couple of my sticks with his stupid two-handed chop.
I think we were at Webers.
Those stix were not even yours.
I liked putting on the goalie mask after someone else sweat soaked it, putting in soccer shin pads, and getting pissed that the 8-10 year old girl basketball league was biting into our rental hour.
What a bunch of jerks...
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