That pitch was perfect, no one could get it except the catcher.
Good stuff... BTW...
Third graph... "worse".
Maybe basketball isn't your game.
What was it they finally figure out up at that Michigan University after trying fireworks and "new" stuff? Something about fans coming to games for tradition etc? The shoe can never go.
I also remember the early 80's open shoe. We used to go over from Steeb and throw frisbee. I'd wear the turf shoes I bought from Ray Ellis ($20), who also lived in Steeb.
Wonder how many couples visited the field at night? I never had a chance to do that (Steeb to far away) but I think I would have used the 40... a bit fresher.
I'm supposed to cheer for University of Michigan on the off chance that we need them for "margin of error" or a "strength of schedule tie-breaker"?
No thanks. No matter what media and others say, we don't need them.
Losing to University of MI every third year < "margin of error" and "strength of schedule tie-breaker" possibilities.
Go Big Ten! Go to hell University of MI.
And re your property... what if you neighbor keeps up their side of the fence and helps your value... but every few years shoots your dog and burns your house down? :)
Edit - Hey "THE", I just noticed your later post about MI... looks like we are on the same page. I tried to remove this post but can't. My points still apply, just not to you. Go Bucks.
...or look at this future clip, as Bosa throws a
large fat wolverine during next year's game...
There ya go.
William Faulkner wrote a resignation letter like a boss.
Not sure what William Fulkner would have done. Maybe keyed his managers car like a boss?
I agree with your points but not your spider... that dude is setting a hella trap.
Love that Jay's headline/topic sentence is, "You will not talk your way into success. EVER."
And then he immediately proceeds to do so.
You are right, except I think VCU soulda been intentional.
I've had this conversation.
Smallmouth bass eggs, fried.
Chicken livers pan seared with onions.
Morel mushrooms, dredged in flour, fried in lite olive oil (or hell, could be crisco, who's worried about colestreral?) on buttered bread.
Yellowfin tuna cheek.
Jeni's salty carmel (or just Jeni... depends how long I've been in during appeals process.)
Rick Bayless' Topolabambo Mezcal Margarita.
I clicked on the little "i" in the upper left to reveal the caption and was kinda being funny because that photo was captioned "parents". I'm sure most of them were.
Thanks for that assessment... I didn't watch all his snaps and have always wondered why he couldn't catch on.
Good gif but '79 Steeb rules.
Parents? Whose mom is that blonde?
Two guys were hunting elk. One guy stopped to take a shit and did not notice a copperhead snake by a log. The snake jumped up and bit the guy on the penis (d---) and the man fell over and started screaming. His buddy came to see what happened and called 911. They patched him through to the ER and the doc said no problem, just suck the venom out of the bite area. The man hung up the phone and his buddy asked what did the doctor say? The man replied, that doctor says you gonna die.
Wonder how that dunk sideshow works?
Free food, free lodging, free stuff, and they fly the participants down there?
Me too. Back problems, nagging injuries and pain are taxing.
Slayin' the pan fish on Buckeye this year. Big perch, bluegill and crappie. Always taste best through the ice. Yum.
Love those North Woods though. We go to a cabin near Lake Tomahawk sometimes. Started going as a kid.
It's what they used on Dune.
You play any pro ball?
That superior firepower thing can make some peace happen.
Violence in the pursuit of peace is no vice. - B. Goldwater-ish