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07-26-2004, 12:07 PM
7-26-04 12:49pm
Fred: "Teh Jizo, you're going to be copilot for this..."
I sat on Funks porch wondering what Fred was talking about, copilot means shot gun passenger, we all know that. Never the less, I was totally volunteered to go get Tato in Toledo, Ohio this morning at 3:00am. And as you can expect, after a long weekend at Michigan Monster Game (obviously the best event that happened this weekend, by far.) I was more then up for it. Then again, it was Teh Tater, so it was all good.
Anyways, Fred and I took out from his house at around 2:00 and met up with a few guys I had never met on the Ohio Turnpike, guys from AO. AOJon and Roman were a pretty cool bunch of guys, I'll give them credit for that. And I guess I'm basically thanking everyone from AO I met this year at these events.
Back to the story...
Fred and I met the guys, had some balls (cause Balls left a pallet of Balls there) and talked until around 4:00am with Jon and Roman, until we realized they should go so that they didn't get caught in the rush hour of Chicago traffic.
Now for the fun stuff!
So, it was about 8:00am in the Morning on Satrday, the opening day of Monster Game. Wyn, Data, Fred and I were chillin in the line to Pre-Register and it was all gravy, for the 2hrs and 30min we spent waiting to register. We chose the red team, and it was all good until we started to play. After lunch, and after meeting Data and being truly introduced to him for the very first time we had a blast. I guess I'll just tell you straight up...
When you're on a golf cart with Wyn on one side of you and Date on the other side of you, tighten the velcro straps on your britches. While we were going back to the field, Date pansed me and I couldn't pull them back up because I couldn't let go of the rails or I'd most likely fall off the cart. Never the less, I rode around with my arse hanging out and stuff...was funny, to Wyn and Date...buttholes.
Also, if you were at the Michigan Monster Game, and on the Red Team...you suck! Dang retreaters...I was on your team...boo! Feel bad! Hurry..go...
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Ninjas hate Pirates!!!
Fred: "Teh Jizo, you're going to be copilot for this..."
I sat on Funks porch wondering what Fred was talking about, copilot means shot gun passenger, we all know that. Never the less, I was totally volunteered to go get Tato in Toledo, Ohio this morning at 3:00am. And as you can expect, after a long weekend at Michigan Monster Game (obviously the best event that happened this weekend, by far.) I was more then up for it. Then again, it was Teh Tater, so it was all good.
Anyways, Fred and I took out from his house at around 2:00 and met up with a few guys I had never met on the Ohio Turnpike, guys from AO. AOJon and Roman were a pretty cool bunch of guys, I'll give them credit for that. And I guess I'm basically thanking everyone from AO I met this year at these events.
Back to the story...
Fred and I met the guys, had some balls (cause Balls left a pallet of Balls there) and talked until around 4:00am with Jon and Roman, until we realized they should go so that they didn't get caught in the rush hour of Chicago traffic.
Now for the fun stuff!
So, it was about 8:00am in the Morning on Satrday, the opening day of Monster Game. Wyn, Data, Fred and I were chillin in the line to Pre-Register and it was all gravy, for the 2hrs and 30min we spent waiting to register. We chose the red team, and it was all good until we started to play. After lunch, and after meeting Data and being truly introduced to him for the very first time we had a blast. I guess I'll just tell you straight up...
When you're on a golf cart with Wyn on one side of you and Date on the other side of you, tighten the velcro straps on your britches. While we were going back to the field, Date pansed me and I couldn't pull them back up because I couldn't let go of the rails or I'd most likely fall off the cart. Never the less, I rode around with my arse hanging out and stuff...was funny, to Wyn and Date...buttholes.
Also, if you were at the Michigan Monster Game, and on the Red Team...you suck! Dang retreaters...I was on your team...boo! Feel bad! Hurry..go...
Share your story.
Ninjas hate Pirates!!!