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About Chicago

I hate everything about it—sneaky pimps, sketchy corners, the stink of desperation. Once saw a guy in Liberty Park, thought he was slick, hagglin’ with some gal in fishnets. Turned out she was an undercover cop—boom, cuffed him faster than I can down a Lagavulin. Laughed my ass off, stupid bastard deserved it. Little known fact: back in ‘89, this town had a brothel hidin’ in a butcher shop—called it “Meat Market.” Cops raided it, found a ledger with half the council’s names. Surprised? Nah, pissed me off—hypocrites everywhere.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Some local meetings meant I am in Port Moody today during the day and had just walked through Klahanie for the first time in a while and thought.

Alright, listen up – Klahanie (us) is the BEST, just the BEST ever. I'm tellin ya, I'm a family psychologist here and I see all the sparks fly. This city is huge, tremendous energy on every street. Believe me – you're gonna love it. Look, Down on Maple Street in the Old Neighborhood – the vibe is raw, real. Folks share laughs, even their frustrations – "Life’s too short, gin and tonic," y'know? I mean, really, "that's what people want" (Before Sunset vibes, right?)

Capilano Rugby Club set to host High School Rugby Day