Wednesday, June 3, 2015

Ah yes--Kapuskasing!

All of the neighbours there were interesting.  The ladies from the brothel were friendly.  We had very little to do with the bootlegger. The guy with the chainsaw next door was a total jerk.  His wife finally went to the employer and arranged for company housing and pay assignment, to her.  It annoyed me when the landlord's wife had a stroke, and they put him in a nursing home, because she couldn't look after him anymore.  I also remember the fuss when the 300lb stripper came to town to work under black light.

But those people were there when we moved in.  Our current neighbours came after us.

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