BGDrew wrote:Hey Niz: my phone's dead right now so I couldn't return your call. It's looking like tailgating's going to be a no for tomorrow. I checked the weather and it's supposed to be 6 degrees with the windchill tomorrow. I will catch you at the game though.
What!?! You're pussin' out because it's only 6 degrees? Come on, until the windchill hits the negative factor, you gotta show up and represent.
Just kiddin' Drew. I've grown soft out here in Cali. Anything below 50 and I'm bitchin' and moanin'.
I've been followin' the icers though. Let's go out and get the sweep.
At this point I'm not so much worried about the wind chill as I am about how high the snow is piling up. The Six we were supposed to get turned into about ten. I can handle cold usually, but throw in being soaking wet and things get difficult.
Anybody who's going to the game tonight... do me a favor and give some hell to #9 Schwab. He's just the kind of little punk that responds to taunting.
Made a point to skate up and jam his elbow into the glass and knock down my sign yesterday.... then made a point to skate the long way around the arena every time after we were up 3-0.
Make fun of his (lack of) height, his bad attitude, his name, whatever. I want that little pygmy punk to have a nervous breakdown before the game is over.
- Terry S.
- Freddie Falcon 2007-2008
- Class of 2009
The 2nd Annual Alzheimer's Memorial Charity Golf Tournament
To benefit the Alzheimer's Association's Greater Michigan Chapter
July 16, 2011 http://alzheimersmemorial.org
itsn't there a Q-Tip joke there somewhere with that name (Schwab)?
"Eyeball to eyeball, I said, 'Dr. Cartwright, don't put me in this position if you plan on dropping hockey. That won't happen as long as I'm alive. I'll fight that to my grave." - Jack Vivian
You're pussin' out because it's only 6 degrees? Come on, until the windchill hits the negative factor, you gotta show up and represent.
Anything below 50 and I'm bitchin' and moanin'.
