Sunday article: Rock you Like a Hurricane
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Money grab. But still YBE.
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Nice Pharms anecdote, dude was a fucking nut.
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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 siteSwaye said:Money grab. But still YBE.
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“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.”
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That was a fantastic read, thank you.
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Great job DJ!
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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
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Tyler krambrink! Eatonville !
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Lmfao at Pharms pissing himself.
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.
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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.
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I read it.
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dude is a cunt hair away from schizophrenia, sheeeshdoogsinparadise said: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.
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Sincerely, "TheGlove"TheGlove said:Past. Living. Stop.
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brb jodoogsinparadise said: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.
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fuckin' A!
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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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You should post more often. I'm serious.Alexis said: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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I think you've found your doppelgänger SwayeSwaye said:
You should post more often. I'm serious.Alexis said: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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Nothing beats the Game Day ExperienceAlexis said: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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