My girlfriend and I were driving home from Sun Valley that day in my dad’s 240z and the game got way too close. My girlfriend couldn’t stop talking and finally during the 4th quarter, I raised my voice saying “babe would you please let me listen to the game in peace”?
Finally, she stopped talking and once the game was over I explained to her we hadn’t won a RB since Kennedy was fucking president. At that point; however, she was mad with me because I raised my voice. I didn’t give a shit once we won!
I couldn't fucking stand my series 1 (october 1970) 240z. Wheezy ass truck motor, horrible brakes, a steering wheel the size of an extra large pizza in a car you couldn't see out the back of. God I miss that car.
Scott Greenwood was my stepdad's neighbor, before he died of cancer. A few months after my mom started dating my future stepdad, they had a neighborhood BBQ in the street in Mountlake Terrace. I was 17 years old. My stepdad points at me and turns to Greenwood and says "Derek here is a big Husky fan. Knows all the scores and stats." Greenwood goes, "I'll bet anything he doesn't remember me." I asked him his last name, he said "Greenwood." I was like, "Oh sure, you played in the '78 Rose Bowl. You caught a TD pass from Warren Moon in the Apple Cup."
He was something like, "That's impressive, and a bit weird."
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There was almost no one at the San Jose State game. Was Hamilton in town?
My girlfriend and I were driving home from Sun Valley that day in my dad’s 240z and the game got way too close. My girlfriend couldn’t stop talking and finally during the 4th quarter, I raised my voice saying “babe would you please let me listen to the game in peace”?
Finally, she stopped talking and once the game was over I explained to her we hadn’t won a RB since Kennedy was fucking president. At that point; however, she was mad with me because I raised my voice. I didn’t give a shit once we won!
Easily a top 5 excuse ever made by those dweebs.
I couldn't fucking stand my series 1 (october 1970) 240z. Wheezy ass truck motor, horrible brakes, a steering wheel the size of an extra large pizza in a car you couldn't see out the back of. God I miss that car.
You lying fuck Graves! You didn’t have a girlfriend, that was Shane flapping his gums!
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Scott Greenwood was my stepdad's neighbor, before he died of cancer. A few months after my mom started dating my future stepdad, they had a neighborhood BBQ in the street in Mountlake Terrace. I was 17 years old. My stepdad points at me and turns to Greenwood and says "Derek here is a big Husky fan. Knows all the scores and stats." Greenwood goes, "I'll bet anything he doesn't remember me." I asked him his last name, he said "Greenwood." I was like, "Oh sure, you played in the '78 Rose Bowl. You caught a TD pass from Warren Moon in the Apple Cup."
He was something like, "That's impressive, and a bit weird."
”Impressive, but a bit weird” sounds like it would fit nicely on a beer glass