Nite out with the boys…

Alberta pub crawl somewhere between Coronation, Pincher Creek or some other god forsaken draft soaked establishment.The girls were travelling together and were on their way to work on TV in New York so they said…likely story!

The guy you identify as Surgeon never really spoke…he just smiled, smoked, kept missing shots and kept what looked like a doctors bag close….I think we nicknamed him Kreepy Kept.