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My dad was the first person to crash an SSR. He worked at a Chevy car dealership. There was a huge hailstorm, and the employees were rushing to get the most valuable cars into the shop. He got in the SSR that had just came in the other day. He was in such a hurry, he plowed the SSR into a lift.
My dad and my uncle went to a Wings-Avs hockey game back when Patrick Roy (wah) was still playing. They sat right behind Roy's goal, with all of the Avs fans. During warm-up, he yelled as loud as he could, "I came to see Patrick Roy play! Who's this Roy (roy) guy?" while wearing a Wings jersey. If you know who Patrick Roy is, you probably know he has one hell of a temper. Several times during stops in play, Roy would glare at my dad, as would the hundreds of Avs fans surrounding him.
My dad was the first person to crash an SSR. He worked at a Chevy car dealership. There was a huge hailstorm, and the employees were rushing to get the most valuable cars into the shop. He got in the SSR that had just came in the other day. He was in such a hurry, he plowed the SSR into a lift.
My dad and my uncle went to a Wings-Avs hockey game back when Patrick Roy (wah) was still playing. They sat right behind Roy's goal, with all of the Avs fans. During warm-up, he yelled as loud as he could, "I came to see Patrick Roy play! Who's this Roy (roy) guy?" while wearing a Wings jersey. If you know who Patrick Roy is, you probably know he has one hell of a temper. Several times during stops in play, Roy would glare at my dad, as would the hundreds of Avs fans surrounding him.