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by Horrible Gelatinous Blob 10/13/2004, 11:58am PDT |
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laudablepuss wrote:
Ray of Light wrote:
So I meet her on Sunday, there's football on the TV (there wasn't at first, until she saw to it.... *swoon*). I throw out some stuff about laudable's cap-cheating Broncs, and whatever other Caltrops material I can claim as my own ("only one team can walk away oh and four" haha!), and that gets a nod of approval. She asks if I saw (some game, who knows) and hints that Dallas lost it. I exclaim they got some bad calls and BANG I was right.
Anyway, I just wanted you all to understand that whatever words you write are going on a sacred and most intimate mission. Cheers!
Ray!
I can talk about football and really impress people, until they notice the flecks of foam around my mouth. :(
"Then Steve Sewell FUMBLED!!!! It was, like, the only time in his CAREER that he fucking fumbled. In the AFC Championship! After we'd missed four field goals! oops I spilled some beer there. The only TD Buffalo had was from Elway's idiotic pass, from the 5 yard line, over the center's head into Bruce Smith's hands! Afterward, Elway said he didn't throw well in cold weather. WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK?! There was a picture the next day of Kubiak on his knees shouting in agony!
Where'd everyone go?"
I remember that game. At least two of the attempts bounced off the fucking goalposts. :( |
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