Was in Lake Geneva last night for dinner and while waiting to be seated, met the unemployed Denis Savard. Told him I was looking for help if he really needed a job, then he pulled my shirt over my head and punched me until I started bleeding. Actually, nice guy for the 5 minutes I spoke with him, his wife is hot, hard as hell to understand her, but she was hot, so I didnt care.

Where does a guy like Savy eat at in Lake Geneva?

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"It's not exactly a rocket surgery." D.J.

What nationality was Savard's wife? Eastern European I'm sure. I want to get one of those. Polish girl in particular. I want one that doesn't speak the English well. That way less talk and more banging. Savard did it right.

She's french Canadian like him...

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I don't do drugs anymore... than say, the average touring funk band.
-Bill Hicks

Hung out with Savard during a Cubs game, he was in bleachers and then he hung out with us after the game (I was with hockey guys thats why he hung out with us) and I know the beer didnt help, but I could not understand 90% of what he said.

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“Been that way since one monkey looked at the sun and told the other monkey ‘He said for you to give me your fuckin’ share.’”

Back in the late 80's, loved me some Mona .

Scuttlebutt's. Swedish pancakes and patio furniture; what's not to love?

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