Squatched.
Squatched.
I’d play my ass off for Coach Skinner.
Flinty like Stroker Ace?
Perfunctory.
Line was a goddamned saint, heathen cur,!
Treacle, thouest must be ladled!
Flinty like Rooster Cogburn flinty?
Where justice was ably adjudicated by a robust sturgeon.
That and your three month-growth pencil stache needs to LIVE, man
Alvaro Espinoza in the house????
I averaged 9 and 7 at my local rec league. Robust.
He’s not wrong, though. Mullin don’t do much in game. In fact he does JACK.
God yes.
The plaintive moan of someone with a specific set of skills quickly becoming obsolete.