Dog walking teaches you all sorts of things about your neighborhood, especially when your dog is old and slow. Then you have plenty of time to look around and take it all in. Today I took my dog on a short walk and as we were returning home we had to walk past the shifty blue apartments that are always inhabited by several dozen young men. You would think I would like these apartments for their exceptionally high young man quotient, but I do not. They are always loud party houses.
Today I am walking by these apartments, which are not but a block from my house, when what do I spot airing out on the step – a trapper. Is that what I think it is, yes indeed – a goalie jock out for all to see. Oh my, I look away...then I look again, because of course I am going to peep at goalie gear just sitting there (do I like the gear more than the boys who wear it?). What do I spot next? – a Truro Bearcats hockey bag. The
So, who is my new goalie neighbor?
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