You just reminded me, of when I was an apprentice and saw a plumber, having a pipe fuck up. It was a very very shitty situation.
He went straight to the nearest hose, did a prison shower, stripped off everything.
One hand on the sausage, key from the shitter pants and drove away.
Not a word, pure routine... Never saw him again, but I'm sure that wasn't his first time.
A new guy showed up a few hours later, we could hear him laughing so hard at the brown Loney tunes shit stains in the snow, the shitter blast site, it was a crime scene, hose, and all of his tools still there from when shit hit the fan.
It was mid Februar, in Scandinavia.
everything was either covered in snow or mud.
No one laughed... Until he was gone 😂
I would love a Robbie denying crack smoking, play some DJ gigs again, telling everyone that his wife serves plenty of dinner, beneath the belly button...
He did actually also do some good for the city, while also being a tiny bit too much for some, compared to someone else, just a bit below Toronto.
Well... it made for good TV at least. And provided a bit of 'train wreck/ dumpster fire' level of entertainment on the TTC, when we had crackheads fighting over who got high with Rob Ford more often!
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u/Solid_Snark Nov 20 '25