tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8318494925183539753.post8153294618994682183..comments2024-03-04T04:52:17.611-05:00Comments on Canadian Landowner Alliance: AUSTRALIAN HUMOUR FART RULINGShawn McRaehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03061807729254129228noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8318494925183539753.post-8345927208482192192018-04-10T18:56:53.067-04:002018-04-10T18:56:53.067-04:00Fond memories. Back in the early 70s I was on a s...Fond memories. Back in the early 70s I was on a survey crew for the construction of Hwy 417. I had gone out with friends one night and dined on pickled eggs, pickled cheese, and several quarts of Labbats 50. <br />The next morning, our project superintendant was in a back corner of our survey shack that could only be accessed by going through a narrow opening between a bank of filing cabinets and a wall. I plugged the gap....and let all the pent-up gas escape.<br />"Lemmeeeoudahereyoufilthysonofabitch" he yelled. "you'refiredyourottennogoodbastard" at the top of his choking voice, as he tried, without success, to push me out of the way. <br />I didn't get fired, and I didn't get sued. But for the remainder of my employment, whenever he referred to me, it was "The rotten son-of-a-bitch" <br />Jamie MacMasternoreply@blogger.com