Slightly off topic but I once went to a Flames game with a friend and sitting directly behind us were three rig workers and some salesman (Mud? Parts? Supplies?) and the guy was clearly trying to schmooze these guys. Every time the beer vendor went by it was an order for 8 heroin beers. They peppered the F-word into every sentence. The second period focused mostly on their shock over how the cost of prostitutes in Grande Prairie was rising at a faster rate than other goods and services they consumed. I was really glad I brought my buddy instead of a client or one of my daughters. Anyway, they left about halfway through the third period because they wanted to hit the Casino and Cowboys (on the salesman’s dime) so I’m sure that turned into an expensive night. And that is the type of people you get when you go to GP.
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