It starts with her looking at him and him looking at different her. It ends with a bottle of Scotch, three straws, and a bearskin rug.
“For all you young single ladies, I’ve got a couple of military history songs.” — Corb Lund, with the Hurtin’ Albertans in PDX tonight.
Me: Have you returned to “The Hockey Song” with the old lock out verse? Corb Lund: I’ve been ignoring hockey. Me too, and for a good long time to come, I think. […]