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  • #31
    Which brings me to a business of dubious character that I am surprised wasn't mentioned when this thread first started: "The Pine Shed."
    Ahhh, the Pine Shed. What a joint that was. The Spokane Hockey team (Jets?) hung out there. I was heading into the Shed one night with a guy that was married. He stopped me short of the door and said, "put your class ring on your other hand and turn it so it looks like a wedding band, women in here aren't interested in single guys, they want to have a fling with a fellow cheater"!
    Birddog

    Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
    Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
    All mimsy were the borogoves,
    And the mome raths outgrabe.

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    • #32
      A little history of "The Shed".
      http://www.spokesman.com/stories/201...ed-restaurant/

      IIRC, back in those days, at least pre 1967, if you operated a "cocktail lounge" then 51% (I think) of your gross receipts had to come from selling food, so all "cocktail lounges" also served food, as a result sometimes the food was pretty weak. Taverns also known as "beer parlors" that served only beer (and perhaps wine by the glass, I don't remember for sure) didn't have that requirement, but they could not serve hard liquor. I don't remember my family ever going to the Shed for dinner and we lived less than a mile away. I even vaguely remember when it was called "The Old Corral". I thought a kitchen fire caused them to move across the street in their first move too.
      Birddog

      Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
      Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
      All mimsy were the borogoves,
      And the mome raths outgrabe.

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      • #33
        When I was in school, the Shed ran a $1.98 special on well drinks for Friday lunch.

        For my last senior semester, the Criminal Justice majors had a pair of 400 level classes on Fridays. One class was at 11:00. The other was at 2:00. Both classes had the same professor in the same classroom.

        I was one of the few students with a scheduled class in between. The rest of them usually showed up to the second class in varying states of Shed-induced inebriation.

        The class was supposed to be a collaborative "graduate level" capstone course. The professor graded heavily on participation. He did not, however, grade on preparation. He simply checked a box every time a student participated in class and graded on the frequency of each student's discussion, not the quality of their insight.

        Those made for some interesting afternoons.
        “No team in the country has a better winning percentage against power conference teams since 2017 than Gonzaga... the Zags are playing above average teams in the best leagues in the country and winning 78% of the time.”

        -Ken Pomeroy-

        https://www.ksl.com/article/50342950...in-perspective

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        • #34
          My Wallace story dates back to my high school days. My Montana eight-man football team played a preseason exhibition game in Plummer, ID. Our trip took us through Wallace on a sunny August morning.

          As our bus crept up to the last stoplight on I-90, our team captain told everyone to slide their windows down. He popped a new tape in the stereo and cranked it. Our rolling juke box and its chorus of adolescent crooners serenaded the good people of Wallace with the sounds of 2 Live Crew's groundbreaking pop classic, "We Want Some P---y."

          The game was a disaster. We won handily, but several key players were injured, including our starting quarterback who was lost for the season. At the end of the game, our bus was stuck outside of a hospital in Couer d'Alene until long after midnight while we waited for all of our wounded teammates to be discharged in slings and on crutches.

          The bus ride home was subdued. Most of the team was asleep. Then, around 3:00 AM, the bus driver cranked the tape again as we rolled back through Wallace to wake every snoozing passenger and many snoozing locals.

          Our sleeping head coach was not amused. We pulled back into our school parking lot just as the sun was coming up. Our coach marched the entire team out to our practice field to make us run grass drills for the next couple of hours.

          To this day, I'm not sure if our coach knew the bus driver was the one who woke him up on the ride home.
          “No team in the country has a better winning percentage against power conference teams since 2017 than Gonzaga... the Zags are playing above average teams in the best leagues in the country and winning 78% of the time.”

          -Ken Pomeroy-

          https://www.ksl.com/article/50342950...in-perspective

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