We affectionately dubbed it The Crack Shack, and I wish I could tell you that it was out of clever creativity that we came up with this name. Before we moved in it was actually a drug house. Hell, while we lived there, the guy in the apartment across the hall nearly burnt the entire building down with his grow show. But we figured marijuana was pretty minor (at least in Vancouver it is), and the surveillance team that watched our every move for several weeks after the “bust” was comical. Overall, we had a pretty good sense of humour about our time at The Crack Shack, after all, it always gave us something to talk about.
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1 comments:
hello I thought I'd see who had popped over to my little blog. And I'm glad I did!
I like your humour on things.
Laughter is awesome!
Cheers
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