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A special message to my sister, Lisa:
Merry Christmas, Drew Bledsoe.
Don't hate me because I'm beautiful. Hate me because my team beat yours.
Posted by on December 23, 2002 06:27 AM | Permalink
...chomping on a carrot... OF COURSE YOU KNOW...THIS MEANS WAR...
Oh yes, one more thing... YOu are now the Vice-President of the Credit Union National Team. welcome to the Board.
December 23, 2002 10:39 AM
Of course, you are the Grand Pooba of C.U.N.T.
December 23, 2002 10:52 AM
Hate to butt in, but...
Screw Drew Bledsoe. Son of a bitch has been in a five week freefall and has flat out killed my fantasy football season. Bah. Humbug.
And Michele-if not for a questionable call in week one you guys wouldn't have that shiny happy undefeated at home record. I think you know what game I'm talkin' about. :-)
Johnny B |
December 23, 2002 11:23 AM
I sent that ref a lovely Christmas bonus, Johnny :)
December 23, 2002 11:24 AM