So, me and this Stan Gable guy…

Too often Stan and I found ourselves talking about the good old days. You know, drank so much you blacked out, woke up with a fat chick that delivered pizza to you that night. We’ve all been there. This serves to collect the stories of the events Stan and I have witnessed during our time at a fraternity house in the early 90’s. 

Some people look back on their high school football like Uncle Rico, others look back and reflect on high school sweethearts. You won’t find that here. Our reflection includes things like going hoggin, doing push ups on broken glass, pissing in the pickle jar and fat cooks stirring the Kool-Aid with their arm.

Thanks for visiting – we look forward to offending you.

I bet I can throw this football over these mountains

I bet I can throw this football over these mountains

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~ by thebooger on August 21, 2008.

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