Catholics care...

Stumbled through my first red light district tonight by total chance...

My buddy (a fellow Newf) had a Heineken with the neck cracked off and I was wearing a leather jacket it so we didn't get no shit...

It was like a movie...

One of those awesome movies from the 1970's...

But I didn't feel safe even looking through the windows at the girls picking their red panties outta their ass...

The nun walking around in front of us was kinda cool though...

Walking into each establishment giving them pamplets to help turn around their lives...

Catholics care...

Yeah...

Remember Jean-Claude Van Damme. Bloodsport, Kickboxer, Double Impact and a bunch of other great action flicks that I loved as a child.

Well, look what he's "up" to now. It may be the best role he's ever done.

Home sweet home...

God, I miss Newfoundland sometimes.

I remember going home for X-mas one year and going to a buddies house looking for dope. He wasn't in his house but his truck was there so we knocked on the door to the garage. He came to the door all paranoid, wearing hip waders all covered in blood. He was like "there ain't no one else wit' ya is there?"

Nope.

So we go in the shed and he's cutting up a moose that he poached a few hours earlier. He quartered it in the woods and dragged it out piece by piece wrapped up in a tarp because he didn't want anyone to know about.

And he had dope...