We need to see some blood. Let's get the smearing campaigns started. Screw this nice guy stuff.
EE this is your turf. Show us something.
We need to see some blood. Let's get the smearing campaigns started. Screw this nice guy stuff.
EE this is your turf. Show us something.
Hard to sling mud with the teams still under wraps.
I remember that one fateful day when Coach took me aside. I knew what was coming. "You don't have to tell me," I said. "I'm off the team, aren't I?"
"Well," said Coach, "you never were really ON the team. You made that uniform you're wearing out of rags and towels, and your helmet is a toy space helmet.
You show up at practice and then either steal the ball and make us chase you to get it back, or you try to tackle people at inappropriate times."
It was all true what he was saying. And yet, I thought something is brewing inside the head of this Coach.
He sees something in me, some kind of raw talent that he can mold. But that's when I felt the handcuffs go on.
You should know the teams by Monday....
Who cares about the teams. You know who you're ultimately competing with.Originally Posted by MBBedard
Cut off the head and the body will die.
Teams?
I'm an army of one.
Thurm won't be happy to hear that.
we know that Thurm is client 1-8
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