But seriously, I love this game. I love it even more because of Navy's recent dominance over Army. Fuck Army.
You're normally one of my favorite classy poasters but fuck you and fuck Navy
Sounds like next year we should make a friendly bet.
When I was stationed at Fort Meade my Skipper (0-6) bet the base CO (Army type 0-6) on the game. When Navy crushed them, as per usual, I got tasked to pick a work crew of JO's to go over and decorate the Colonel's entire front porch as if it were the Quarterdeck of a Destroyer, complete with blue carpet and shiny 16 inch gun shells. Ropes. The whole nine yards. My Skipper rolled up during the decoration festival with a mobile barbeque, promptly parked it on his front lawn, and we had a giant Go Navy Fuck Army cookout right there. One of the JO's put a blow up doll in fatigues and hung it from a tree. I fucking love Army Navy.
But seriously, I love this game. I love it even more because of Navy's recent dominance over Army. Fuck Army.
You're normally one of my favorite classy poasters but fuck you and fuck Navy
Sounds like next year we should make a friendly bet.
When I was stationed at Fort Meade my Skipper (0-6) bet the base CO (Army type 0-6) on the game. When Navy crushed them, as per usual, I got tasked to pick a work crew of JO's to go over and decorate the Colonel's entire front porch as if it were the Quarterdeck of a Destroyer, complete with blue carpet and shiny 16 inch gun shells. Ropes. The whole nine yards. My Skipper rolled up during the decoration festival with a mobile barbeque, promptly parked it on his front lawn, and we had a giant Go Navy Fuck Army cookout right there. One of the JO's put a blow up doll in fatigues and hung it from a tree. I fucking love Army Navy.
I've gotta say, that's fucking beautiful. But it would be nice if West Point could make it somewhat competitive again. I'm not a USMA guy, so I don't entirely give a fuck, other than interservice pride. One of my buddies actually played d-line at West Point a few years ago, and needless to say, he was kind of amped up yesterday.
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When I was stationed at Fort Meade my Skipper (0-6) bet the base CO (Army type 0-6) on the game. When Navy crushed them, as per usual, I got tasked to pick a work crew of JO's to go over and decorate the Colonel's entire front porch as if it were the Quarterdeck of a Destroyer, complete with blue carpet and shiny 16 inch gun shells. Ropes. The whole nine yards. My Skipper rolled up during the decoration festival with a mobile barbeque, promptly parked it on his front lawn, and we had a giant Go Navy Fuck Army cookout right there. One of the JO's put a blow up doll in fatigues and hung it from a tree. I fucking love Army Navy.
And UW thinks #thescript applies to them...