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Post by Whiskey on Feb 28, 2005 11:43:16 GMT -5
Hot Sarah, the Young Fawns of Nature were our high school intramural basketball team.
Since our jersey names were named after sexual practices and innuendo, most of us had them spelled backwards to avoid detection by teachers, principals, etc. Hence the example I posted-Bojmir.
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Post by THEPAT24 on Feb 28, 2005 16:15:27 GMT -5
The jersey numbering was also pretty unique. Including 32 degrees and pi.
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Post by Highlord on Feb 28, 2005 18:12:33 GMT -5
I remember when Travis and I had to quickly come up with an explanation for waht Bojmir was for Vonnie Crutchfield. That was close.
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Post by THEPAT24 on Feb 28, 2005 21:34:27 GMT -5
You mean the blind old jewish men in raincoats?
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Post by Highlord on Feb 28, 2005 22:14:23 GMT -5
;D
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Post by Wong on Feb 28, 2005 23:04:16 GMT -5
As I recall the number of the wong was infinity and fear's was i.
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Post by Whiskey on Mar 1, 2005 8:42:42 GMT -5
Good times. I wonder how many Marlboro's that french speaking harridan has went through by now.
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Post by Xanth on Mar 1, 2005 10:22:55 GMT -5
Prennez les Marlboro's. Silence' si vous plais. Gosh, I hated that screeching sound. I think she had a thing for you Whiskey.
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Post by Whiskey on Mar 1, 2005 10:57:46 GMT -5
Till I bitched her out in Drama class...You would be surprised how many references to that I had in my yearbook from people.
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Post by THEPAT24 on Mar 1, 2005 19:08:34 GMT -5
That was classic when you lit into her. I remember that we were just sitting in the back laughing at her stupidity. She is teaching theatre at Farragut now.
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Post by Highlord on Mar 2, 2005 15:28:29 GMT -5
I think I had a thing for her then, though I didn't know it at the time.
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Post by Whiskey on Mar 2, 2005 15:40:33 GMT -5
I thought you loathed women who smoke. Worse she smelled like bad meat or good cheese.
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Post by Highlord on Mar 2, 2005 18:18:19 GMT -5
When we were in High School, every girl/woman smoked.
I never got close enough to smell her.
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Post by Whiskey on Mar 3, 2005 8:46:57 GMT -5
Well Hell then, go find her then...cling to your pathetic fable of fluid exchange.
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