New England Ice, 17-20 February 2005
That's It, I'm Calling My Gang

And the last little bit, so Brian can remember what he got up to.

As I was cleaning the last screw I heard Brian call down that "There's only one more pitch." I knew he was lying, but it was still funny. He told me later that he was trying to ellicit one of my "old lady sighs" I am so well known for.

Fat chance, sonny. You think I was born yesterday? I wasn't. The year was Nineteen Ought-Seven... snore.

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