tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61584972009-12-14T09:04:42.848-05:00As you may have noticed, the Tunnel Rats webpage is back up. We're moving on to bigger and better things with ome necessary line up changes. Also, as always, please remember I write all this shit free-form with nary a spell check, never mind grammar examination.Duke Crevanatorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03481990688586760989noreply@blogger.comBlogger105125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158497.post-1126832334571096262005-09-15T20:31:00.000-04:002007-03-20T19:40:40.223-04:00

QUICK EDIT: ISNA'T FUCKING FRUSTRATING THAT WITHIN 10 MINUTES OF MY POSTING THIS ENTRY THERE ARE ALREADY SPAMMERS LEAVING "COMMENT" TO THE POST?! I THOUGHT GOOGLE WAS FUCKING BETTER THAN THIS. I get back to the Crevanator Compound tonight, after my usual post-work trip to the bar in Durham. Everything is peachy. I got to see Copy Jon, Crazy Dave, Jillian, Captain Leech, Katie the bartendress,

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Well Necro from the Kings of Nuthin has been living in the Crevanator Compound for the last month or so.We're all fucked up and here was the latest quote worth writing down:"You know what I like about Tor? He brings the Girlie movies that I will actually watch, like Girl interrupted and Cinderella Man.".As a post script I was instructed to add something about some girl's Prom movie.Oh, and here's

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It's a good thing, in the long run.Been too long since an update. I'll keep it brief.Only been skiing TWICE this year, so far. Which is horribly wrong. There are many to blame, of course myself being one.However when you work for a Fortune 100 company, and where my sector of said company is basically controlled by a Fortune 50 company (hell my company may be in the top 50 and the other could be

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I know I promised an bigger update oh, 'bout 2 weeks ago. Things did not go as planned. You see, things have just been way too busy on this front. I just don't have time for anything but work at this point. Even my bar hopping and drinking has suffered, which believe me is far more important than all those e-mails I haven't replied to, the bills I haven't paid and the Mustang that sits in my

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A much longer post is coming soon. But I felt the need to post this pic from this past weekend. I have no idea where, when, why or whom took this photo. That leads me to believe, since it violates pretty much every journalistic code of ethics, that it was done by my friend at the Christian Science Monitor, the Swede. I also have no idea how this hat came into my home, never mind how it came to be

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Here's a closeup of the best catches of the night. We're filling up the frog pond tomorrow 

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That time of year again. Ayup, if anyone of y'all remember the post from this time last year, it be frog/toad huntin' season. On the way back home from the bar today the hunting was so good, we had to leave at least 2 dozen behind, as we had run out of tupperware. Here is Mara with some of the best catches. One baby tree frog, a decent sized toad, and two big ol Bullfrogs. 

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I've lost one great friend.Dr. Charles Leighton was a mentor, inspiration, and a fucking BAD ASS.I will expound upon this subject at greater length in a future post. I'm still in shock. Charlie Leighton was a man who grew up in the nastiest part of South Boston during the Great Depression in a dirt poor family. He seemed destined for failure by social class alone. He ended up, through fucking

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The best picture of all. I have this whole scene on video thanks to my even more wrestling geek than I friend JPB. This was the day that Sullivan called the true spirit of EVIL out of the sea, the PURPLE HAZE. Of course he had help from his minions Bob Roop and Fallen Angel. At tis point, expect nothing but drunken posts in honor of Kevin Sullivan for the foreseeable future. I'm just following

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One of the best incarnations of Sullivan's Army of Darkness. Who would have thought that Sullivan's mind-control could work on the likes of Sir Oliver Humperdink (far right) and Superstar Billy Graham ( far left)? 

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Fucking A was Sullivan cool or what? I remember seeing him wrestle in Borckton for the Savoldi;s against Kendall Windham in this ge4t up in 1985. Needless to say true justice prevailed as the uber Christian good old boy Texan was left laying bloody and burned by Sullivan's Golden Spike and a fireball to the face. 

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This is when Sullivan called Mark Lewin out of the sea to join the Army of Darkness. I think my friend Bad News Hughes should try this tactic to help protect him from all the lesbians he angered by taking out the bathroom window in their secret hideout. 

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So I had it backawards. Whatever 

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Just another reminder as to why the "Prince of Darkness is one of our best songs ever. I was 14 when I met Kevin Sullivan and Fallen Angel at the Sons of Italy Hall in Rockland, MA. It was one of the higlights of my life. There were 200 people there and exact;y 3 of us were rooting for the Prince of Darkness in his No DQ match with Blackjack Mulligan. It was a bloody brawl that ended up with

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In case anyone was ever wondering why we wrote the song "The Prince of Darkness" in 1998. 

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Actually, some of these are quite well known by readers of this site, but WTF. I need to update about something.I used to mow L. Dennis Kozlowski's lawn!Here's a pic of my old buddy.. Yup, for a total of 6 summers I worked on the Tyco International's groundskeeping crew. Of course we spent one day a week working on the grounds of Tyco's headquarters, the other 4 were spent working on the estates

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I clearly remember 1986 as being the salad days of all New England sports fans. In that year, the Boston Celtics won their 16th NBA Championship, the Boston Bruins made the Stanley Cup finals (and lost), the Red Sox made the World Series (and lost) and the New England Patriots made the Superbowl (and lost). Even though only one title out of a possible 4 was won, it was still a pretty

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To be honest, I really thought I'd be the champ for many years to come. By this point the belt had been around my waist for so many years that I didn't believe there would be a young stud who could emerge from the proverbial mist to claim my throne. I should have known better. Even though I lost the title at the old age of 33, I should have realized my day would come. My memories bring me back

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OK, so in the last 2 days we've had a major blizzard. On Saturday night we got 2 feet of snow along with 40-65 mph winds. And our TV died too! Oh, sure, y'all thought that was the worst of it. But you're WRONG! The flaming CUNT who stole the bar I've been drinking at for 15 years from her now ex-husband in a nasty divorce decided to do the UNTHINKABLE last night. Yes, she hired two huge moving

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Over the last 5 days I've had a person using a computer at the US Navy Department of Defense location in Vienna, Virginia visiting the Tunnel Rats site, and this blog. WHY?!?! I haven't updated the site in months and now I have someone at the same workstation visiting daily. Of course, they are more than welcome to. I mean unlike England and France this is a FREE country after all. But how

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CUT THAT MEAT!!!! CUT THAT MEAT!!!!!! To any readers who are Colts and/or Peyton Manning fans... GO FUCK YOURSELVES You are pathetic and insignificant human beings and you are a DISGRACE to REAL AMERICANS. You should be deported to Rwanda or some such place where poor, innocent people are forced to live miserable lives. They do not deserve their suffering, but YOU DO! I HOPE YOU DIE!!!!!!!!!

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To those of you have been wondering why I haven't updated in so long. I've been up in the mountains doing research, on how to have a fucking LIFE! Actually, I've been pretty up to my ass in some serious work-related shit and have been generally miserable and unamusing. I won't bore you with details. However I did actually go up the mountains this past weekend. And no the grimace on my face is not

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This here is Lucy, the new dog of the Tunnel Rats. A stray brought up from North Carolina by an draft-dodging Swede, her life has obviously been one of turmoil. She fits in perfectly 

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This is a pic of the note Dan Vapid left for B-Face after we partied there real late night after a Methadones show in Boston. I was gonna tell the story, but I think the note tells it well enough. 

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A reunion show on 11/3/04 with the Groovie Ghoulies! Don't rub your eyes, that was indeed Bernie back on guitar! Thanks to Maddy for the photo! 

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