Brockguy story
 

Probably the funniest moment occured when we met a local Louisville girl at the bar Saturday night and when she was asked to guess where Kevin (Brock) was from (Dublin, Ireland) she guessed Wisconsin.
We all cracked up and when she was told he is from somewhere in Europe she guessed Germany. We lost it and I think she wanted 1/2 credit for being able to name a country in Europe.

She's probably a Magna Cum Loudly at U of L

The Brockguy...

Arrives.. Finds Churchill.. Finds lodging.. Finds a steak dinner.. Finds a ride to O'Hare.. Finds his way back to IRE..

The legend grows month by month.. You'll never know where or when he'll pop up.. We should have the first ever DT PhotoShop Contest... "Where's Brockguy?" Put him where you think he'll be next...

This is a job for Pillow Pants...

Good idea.... the winner gets a stay in Dublin and beers in a local pub.

that was hillarious. Im sure her husband loved eight guys shouting at her. I love being back home though.. I say grand all the time and nobody bats an eyelid..

hes seen the best and worst of americans..make new friends'... then later get in a fight with them..lol..

yea I guess we were shouting at everybody and we don't drink bourbon. LOL

what's amazing is they allowed us in the bar on Saturday after what happened Friday.

and Brock you can attest we say DUDE a lot.

they were in fear of their jobs..lmfao

No one knows how he does what he does, he just does it. And he's always there.

Araafa lost, my son.. Watch your back..

nice to see you all this past weekend, would have loved to been at the bar to see that in person!

Tim it was kind of what happens most Fridays at party in the park. LOL