Spend the $10 to get the Kindle version. It's a good, quick summer read and worth it as a Dawg fan. And now I don't feel guilty about not donating to this site
“The Hurricanes came up to Seattle thinking they were these thugs from Miami,” Matt Rogers said. “But we had the real thugs on our team; from Sacramento, Compton, Los Angeles, and Samoan Hawaii. We had the bad boys on our defense. Jeremiah Pharms was a bad man, a bad dude. I loved having him as a teammate. But on the field, he was a scary, scary human being. With him, it went beyond football.”
I was at this game. Scalped 2 tix fur $40 each. I remember Rich Alexis and the fumbled punt by Moss but mostly I remember Stevens td catch for some reason. What a cool week for the Huskyes man
That isn't at all intimidating IMO, that's fucking Waterboy status right there. He was a great LB and would probably kill me with a well-place tackle, but that is fucking ridiculous and deserves ridicule.
Badass article, DJ. Verbalized a lot of the intensity of the D1 atmosphere, YBE.
p.s. nice money grab (seriously though, I'll buy that now)
The pissing his pants anecdote gets repeated a lot, but frankly it isn't half as terrifying as learning that Pharms got psyched by imagining the other team raping and murdering his family. Seriously, wtf.
The pissing his pants anecdote gets repeated a lot, but frankly it isn't half as terrifying as learning that Pharms got psyched by imagining the other team raping and murdering his family. Seriously, wtf.
dude is a cunt hair away from schizophrenia, sheeesh
The pissing his pants anecdote gets repeated a lot, but frankly it isn't half as terrifying as learning that Pharms got psyched by imagining the other team raping and murdering his family. Seriously, wtf.
Thing I remember about that game is waiting way too long until half time to finally piss because I didn't want to miss any of the ass kicking. And with about 8 gallons of beer, I barely made it to the pee wall on the South Side before blowing a kidney. And right when I finally let loose my stream of justice, I farted simultaneously. Up 21-9, with 2 bodily functions that felt better than sex, I have to say, it just doesn't get any better than that. High point of life. Been all downhill since that exact minute.
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*wistful sigh*
That isn't at all intimidating IMO, that's fucking Waterboy status right there. He was a great LB and would probably kill me with a well-place tackle, but that is fucking ridiculous and deserves ridicule.
Badass article, DJ. Verbalized a lot of the intensity of the D1 atmosphere, YBE.
p.s. nice money grab (seriously though, I'll buy that now)
#obligatory
Didn't think so.