Friday

Alrighty readers,

It's approximately 3:45 AM. Bill is asleep like he got jacked in the eye by a stiff elbow (coincidence?), and Patrick is busy yelling "I know you're listening world! I FEEL TERRIBLE SAN DIEGO"....Anyways, We've lost our past two college basketball games, but as of next week, i should have pictures/stats up for our next victory....Viva la Lance.

Paul

First Stage

It's Tuesday night, and i need to start pre-gaming for our game on Thursday night against some Gerard Depardieu wanna be's. In case you don't know, this blog is dedicated to the general stats, records, and debauchery that occurs during Patrick, Bill, and myself's basketball, rugby, and maybe volleyball games. I'm gonna drive on any dirty frenchman/woman that i come across (pun?), Bill is gonna make it rain from 3 point land like we're in a Vietnam war movie (why does it always rain?), and Patrick is gonna storm the boards like the beaches of Normandy. To all the French people reading this blog, get out your white flags.

Since this is my first post, I'll leave you with a message from Lance Armstrong
"Winning is about heart, not just legs. It's got to be in the right place"