Sometime last week, at 3:00 a.m., somewhere in Ontario, a telephone rings…
Todd: Toodles!
Marc: Todd?
Todd: That’s what they call me at the nightclubs! Oh my, look at the time. Who is this?
Marc: It’s me, Marc. How are you?
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Sometime last week, at 3:00 a.m., somewhere in Ontario, a telephone rings…
Todd: Toodles!
Marc: Todd?
Todd: That’s what they call me at the nightclubs! Oh my, look at the time. Who is this?
Marc: It’s me, Marc. How are you?
August 19, 2008
Categories: Bad Idea Jeans, Felonious Activity, Todd Bertuzzi, Weed Against Speed, Wrong Wrong Wrong . Tags: Marc Crawford, What A Fancy Boy . Author: Weed Against Speed . Comments: 5 Comments

Gather ‘round, sorry excuse for embers!
July 8, 2008
Categories: Flames, Mike Keenan, Raskolnikov, Todd Bertuzzi . . Author: Raskolnikov . Comments: Leave a Comment

