Back in the day I once dropped my last doobie from the lift-then rejoiced that the 7-11 near the mountain only had strawberry papers left when we found the doob in the woods
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11/27/07 at 5:31pm
He always has to take his gloves off to take a candy bar out of his pocket(snicker snackers are his usual). He always hands me his poles while he does this. One day he was not sharing his snickers with the rest of us, so I told him, If you don't share your snickers with us I'm dropping your pole. He refused. Buh Bye Pole!!!
His buddies who were on the chair with us got a chuckle out of it.
He shares his candy now!