I'm in the Cobblestone right next to the arena with my sister and nephew and his girlfriend having a few cocktails when Marty Biron comes rolling in all pimped out in a long coat with his little posse. He's orders up some drinks so I told the bartender I would get that. The bartender tells him it is on me, Marty looks over and thanxs me and we toast the holidays. A little while later on the way out I asked him if we could get a picture with him. He was more than willing and is one of the most nicest, down to earth people you would want to meet. That was the ultimate highlight to an already asskicking night of hockey. Biron is the motha****ing man.
So I'm at the bar after the game
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Re: So I'm at the bar after the game
That is soooo cool, Churchie! Is he as good lookign in person as he appears to be on television?
There's not a stone in my heart I've left unturned
Not a piece of my soul that I ain't searched
The only answer I found for all this hurt
Is there ain't not answer here on earth
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