tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1208081432707778979.post2462114188133778099..comments2023-12-08T02:31:53.371-08:00Comments on In the Slam: Out and Running!: Anger, the Best MedicineUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1208081432707778979.post-80555364390731215762009-04-29T03:41:00.000-07:002009-04-29T03:41:00.000-07:00I stole both your girlfriends, you want to right m...I stole both your girlfriends, you want to right me a letter? Or, I could get the chippies to write you a letter, it would be tear-stained all right, with tears of happiness!<br /><br />He shoots, he scores!<br /><br />-Dean KarnazesAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1208081432707778979.post-87672400301234963762009-04-27T13:53:00.000-07:002009-04-27T13:53:00.000-07:00Nah, I got no secrets from you, A-Man.Nah, I got no secrets from you, A-Man.superdave524https://www.blogger.com/profile/03944859425456485321noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1208081432707778979.post-43035965954045217372009-04-27T12:25:00.000-07:002009-04-27T12:25:00.000-07:00You were telling Dean what?
You don't tell Dean, ...You were telling Dean what?<br /><br />You don't tell Dean, Dean tells you! That's what we call a peckering order (I should know I am one!)<br /><br />-Dean KarnazesAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1208081432707778979.post-30928302684600208272009-04-27T12:21:00.000-07:002009-04-27T12:21:00.000-07:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1208081432707778979.post-30931624954486154952009-04-27T09:15:00.000-07:002009-04-27T09:15:00.000-07:00Dave, I was actually referring to Chip Levine and ...Dave, I was actually referring to Chip Levine and Val, do you have a confession? (wait, I don't wanna hear it!)<br /><br />Star, like you said, the foot's on the other hand now isn't it? Yeah, I was telling my buddy Dean the other day, er, wait, he was telling me, oh, bad example!Mr. Matthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01350581375131599159noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1208081432707778979.post-87481293694796090012009-04-27T06:34:00.000-07:002009-04-27T06:34:00.000-07:00I think it's more a PRIDE thing for me. "Look at ...I think it's more a PRIDE thing for me. "Look at me now, suckas!" is what I think when I'm feeling frustrated out there. <br /><br />I think about the snooty women who are too good to train with me, the HS coach who didn't pick one of the best softball players in town, and the popular kids who didn't invite me to their parties.<br /><br />They all see me now (admittedly on Facebook) and tell me how AWESOME/HOT/INSPIRING I am. That's right nerds...who's the Wanabe now???<br /><br />(Wait, does that sounds anrgy?)Starhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06963683120244148877noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1208081432707778979.post-43371064484581328932009-04-27T06:32:00.000-07:002009-04-27T06:32:00.000-07:00Now, Andy, we're even on the whole girlfriend thin...Now, Andy, we're even on the whole girlfriend thing, as I recall. But Greg Miller? Fluck him.superdave524https://www.blogger.com/profile/03944859425456485321noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1208081432707778979.post-78683149658834651312009-04-26T20:34:00.000-07:002009-04-26T20:34:00.000-07:00Poor Greg Miller? Knocking down a kid's tree fort,...Poor Greg Miller? Knocking down a kid's tree fort, I don't even know if there is penance enough for that!Mr. Matthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01350581375131599159noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1208081432707778979.post-11535659939259736442009-04-26T17:49:00.000-07:002009-04-26T17:49:00.000-07:00sheesh...knocked down your tree fort, huh?
I'm gl...sheesh...knocked down your tree fort, huh? <br />I'm glad you were only 5 miles away from the car. Had you been 10 miles away, poor ol' Greg Miller might have lost a kneecap.Franknoreply@blogger.com