My boss runs a hockey team down in Findlay, called the Grrrowl (when you say it, be sure to emphasize the grr part). They've been short on workers all season, so finally I decided to suck it up and go work the game. These kids are ROUGH. I got to be the merchandise girl, and was quite a good "chuck-a-puck" sales girl. I had never heard of "chuck-a-puck" but the basic premise of the contest is to throw a rubber hockey puck and try to be the closest to center ice. If you were tonight, you got either a free pizza or an oil change. I personally would have taken the oil change. Anyway, I sold t-shirts and couldn't resist taking a picture of this one... looks like the Grrrowl dog had a late night at the bar. BAD DOG!
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