:rollin :rollin :rollin :rollin :rollin :rollin :rollin :dumdum :dumdum :dumdum :dumdum :dumdum :dumdum :dumdumI figured it was that time of year to get together with my northern neighbors. I just knew there'd be a group of you ladies looking through the fence of Memorial Stadium rubbing your meat buttons waiting for opening day. No arrests from current or active players in almost 3 weeks!?!? Congratulations Zits! I'm more surprised Finney could spell ATM then rip it off. Well I'd wish you good luck, but you know me better than that.
P.S. Sorry to hear about your mascot. I guess you'll have to find someone else to play hide the pickle with you now that Michael is gone. Can always go back to beating and raping women though. Just like the good ole days!
Good Night Thunder Collins......wherever you are.
I figured it was that time of year to get together with my northern neighbors. I just knew there'd be a group of you ladies looking through the fence of Memorial Stadium rubbing your meat buttons waiting for opening day. No arrests from current or active players in almost 3 weeks!?!? Congratulations Zits! I'm more surprised Finney could spell ATM then rip it off. Well I'd wish you good luck, but you know me better than that.
P.S. Sorry to hear about your mascot. I guess you'll have to find someone else to play hide the pickle with you now that Michael is gone. Can always go back to beating and raping women though. Just like the good ole days!
Good Night Thunder Collins......wherever you are.
Holy 2 years ago.
Lyn Finney's story is truly a sad one. I feel personally touched because he hustled me out of five bucks in 1998.I figured it was that time of year to get together with my northern neighbors. I just knew there'd be a group of you ladies looking through the fence of Memorial Stadium rubbing your meat buttons waiting for opening day. No arrests from current or active players in almost 3 weeks!?!? Congratulations Zits! I'm more surprised Finney could spell ATM then rip it off. Well I'd wish you good luck, but you know me better than that.
P.S. Sorry to hear about your mascot. I guess you'll have to find someone else to play hide the pickle with you now that Michael is gone. Can always go back to beating and raping women though. Just like the good ole days!
Good Night Thunder Collins......wherever you are.