Reminds me of leaving Huskies at closing time and brawling with some hockey dudes down that cliff like dirt path leading to Ted's Grinder's. 88'-92', pick a year. Anyone else remember that sherpa trail?
Not going to lie, I tumbled down that slope that night and was worse for wear for a few weeks. I have no memory of who was who but I held my own with one Krygier brother for a good while but we eventually ended up at the bottom with my buddy who didn't put up much fight with the other Krygier brother.
All I recall is I got the 1st cheesburger grinder and had two black eyes the next day.
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