Ouch, that's gotta hurt - listen kid, if it helps you out I can send you 20 bucks, you earned it the old fashioned way - Christ my sister could lose less money - no wonder your bookie has 911 in their name - Gage and Disoto couldn't save your sorry ass - you had the Under, right? Well I went whale watching and fell Over-board if you know what I mean - you got Paypal kid? my wife wants to send you something.
Look kid, times are tough - ain't you got another ANOTHER GUARANTEED WINNER! left in that brainpan of yours - my caddy need a new pair of shoes, if you know what I mean - Boise who? Is that blueberry? Shit, I got yer 9 points right here tough guy - but keep the starch out of your shirt tonight, eh. I'd hate to see you crack - Ok, Ok I see your renting MichSt.Spartacus again on Saturday. Is that movie on 8-track? 21-56 last week couldn't faze you huh tiger? Helluva friend you are ace, gimmie 5 if you know what I mean. Even better...5 1/2! What a sport.
[This message was edited by Pretending on November 21, 2003 at 04:28 PM.]
[This message was edited by Pretending on November 21, 2003 at 04:28 PM.]
Hey, Chips - couldn't agree more. Too many kids around here if you know what I mean. Tell you what, lemmie score your picks tonight so my wife can finally get out of the house. That Ginobli upset my salami if you don't mind me sharing. And we need to know, are you John or Panchorello? Come on tough guy, where's the money tonight? Bring it Bring! You think they pay me to score your ass?
Hell, recommend me Jman. I used to write for MarketBUG.com which no longer exists. The voice was a modern day Dostoyevski character as a market trader. He could never get too happy because that was when he always got whacked the worst, so he was miserable by design, but calling the market all the way down. It was fun.
