[Grizzly]

<p>So the missus and I went to a pub for some libations and comestibles with friends of ours.  They are both originally from Maine, and it turns out that his grandfather grew up and lived in Freeport and was what would today be termed a "Frienemy" of LL's.  They were both sparking the same girl.  LL got a slight advantage when the maid said that she'd go on a sleigh ride with him.  My friend's grandfather and his grandfather's brother spent the night feeding bran and molasses to the horse.  The sleigh ride was an unpleasant one that involved explosive umm discharges.</p>
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<p>Neither of them got the girl.</p>

 

[RaisingArizonainNH]

<p> Snicker !</p>
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<p>  DH  remembers when he was very young  ( early 1960's) going up to  Freeport on one trip with his parents and made a special stop to pick up some camping supplies on the way.  It was VERY early in the morning - before dawn and the store was open with a security guard  hangng out in a little office by the door.  He let them in and told them to get what they liked and then he would check them out when they were ready. </p>
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<p> It has changed a mite up there  since those days though!</p>

 

[Stitcher]

<p>hehehehehehe.</p>
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<p>Now THAT's CREATIVE sabotage.</p>