Well, I've entered week 46 of my PAtrick Roy hating fast. It is a
true religious experiment and I am finding I hate Roy more as each
day passes. He is a filthy bastard indeed and a sloppy arsed mouth
eater, but hey, as I head into week 47 of my fast I can be happy in
knowing one day I will slap him in the teeth....one day.... Patrick
Roy I hope you get cancer and die.....and I hope it is genetic so
your filthy name is obliterated from this planet.
T-Diddy Scarfe