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December 22, 2016 4:35 PM
Danofiveo wrote:This thread is over 7 years-old now and you know what?? I will tell you what...do you know what rhymes with WHAT? Yes indeed, SQUAT rhymes with WHAT (or WATT, the best player in the NFL) and SQUAT is exactly what has come from Dinkytown in the last 7 years, PLUS. This is just a gentle wrap around to remind you that we, the Buckyville keepers of the axe, are your fucking masters and you, the pissaholic peasants from points west, you are our bitches. You are cuckold-loving voyeurs, watching Wisconsin win eleven (a great song by the Dead as well), ELEVEN in a row. You remind me of the fly that is circling around my flat now, he is buzzing away (a large guy) yet I can't hear him...music has filled the air here in London and a resounding chorus of HEY SANNA, HO SANNA, SANNA SANNA HO, SANNA HEY Coach Paul Chryst SUPERSTAR!Your mascot sits on Donald Trump's head and our mascot clutches his 14" monster throbber, anticipating his entrance into the Gopher Hole of ineptitude. How I wish I could come to your tailgate in November and offer you all HOT CARLS while I prepare for the feast inside the concourses oh so wide. I salivate at the thought of crop dusting the concourse and watching as people wonder what smells like hot carn mixed with carcass. Maybe a Belgian dip now, whilst I count my cash and plan the big wager that is mostly a foregone conclusion to us all. Ya hey der, Ya just can't spell MINNESOTA without TIMES, 11 TIMES the LOSER, criminy, cripes, you betcha!
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