Good morning! Another hump day on the way to game day. Who’s tired of seeing this shit every morning? Lord knows I’m tired of typing it! LOL Just wishing my life away…
For 17 days remaining, here’s card #117:
A buddy and I were trading pics/tweets of these last night. What in the hell is going on in college football these days? If Kirby ever allows this silly shhhhtuff, we’re done.
Go Dawgs!
Reckon the peter pullin’ happened before or after they took the pictures? 🤮
Yes
Those boys look like they eat bananas for the shape and not the taste.
Thank sweet baby Jebeebus I ain’t ever lost no Fantasy Football league
It seems like Tennessee really honored their Butt-Chugging fan base, there…
Actually kinda hilarious. These kids today all have a sharp sense of humor.
If someone just woke up from a coma and asked if Nick Saban still was the head coach at Alabama, all you would need to do is show them that third picture.
what hell is this
Another from the Ohio/Pennsylvania train we had back in the 40’s and 50’s. World champion with the Colts in 1958 and 1959, I also read this in his bio:
Following his death from complications of heart surgery in 2013, DeCarlo’s family made his brain available as part of a pioneering study of the prevalence of chronic traumatic encephalopathy (CTE) in former professional football players. DeCarlo’s brain was found to be positive for the degenerative disease.
Are those real? I guess I’m too old and dumb to understand what message they’re trying to convey.
Two sport athletes auditioning for the cheer squad?
And a low rumble like a spinning top was felt in the vicinity of Bear Bryant’s grave…
Too bad Ranger Russ didn’t get to see these pictures
Yassuh, RR would have said what I wanted to say, but waaay more colorful. Reminds me of something my old running buddy over on the Georgia coast had to say about a ‘questionable’ looking guy one day.
Me: “Reckon that guy would suck one?”
Matt: “I don’t know if he would suck one, but he’d damn sho hold one in his mouth till a queer came by.”
Love it!…sounds like ole Matt is slicker than cum on a gold tooth
Eeew. Ya ain’t supposed to kiss ’em after, Froze.
Uncle Got, you old Salty Dawg! Back in our day a good rope sucker would have had the common Got-damn courtesy to gargle gasoline at least before getting all lovey dovey…it was just understood
Yep, and a diehard Dawg and Braves fan, just like me. He told a story about his high school days where they would put a guy in the trunk of the car with his his arm hanging out covered in ketchup to make it look like blood. Then they would head for the gas station and ask which way was it to the river.
Dayuuuummmmm
I’m glad I was finished with my beer before I read that one… Dayuuuummmm indeed!