Meet the Tropics. They're high level basketballers from the 70s or somewhere. So far there's been no basketball. Just fighting a bear which escapes into auditorium. Will pronounces Annals of History 'Anals of history'.
The premise is Flynt Michigan are natural losers. Will can win something.
It looks like there might actually be some basketball at last.
These players couldn't be worse than Joe Biden and his fans in the media, finally they're playing basketball.
Don't tell the American media and Joe they're losing, denial and delusional thinking will do them just fine.
Will just got carried off court. See ya Will. You played a heck of a game fighting the bear. Someone had to do it.
Jacky is dreaming about his black mom. Jacky's shirt has Flynt spelt the wrong way on it.
Jacky's talking about the ally oop dream. I'm about ready to walk out. Kind of not enjoying this movie that much.
Jacky screams at umpire he'll burn his house down, that's funny. I was going to ask lady next door to make me a steak sandwich ($9) but she seemed like an asshole straight off the bat. Already ate lasagna anyway. The ally oop is commonplace now, thanks Jacky.
My refinance application for homeloan literally just got approved: 1.89% interest rate on like 360k American$. It says in the Koran, Muslim wars are wars against usury. That's interesting.
Jacky free throws underarm. Why is Kofi Black Annan or whoever playing for the Sam Antonio Spurs or whoever then the Tropics, in the same game, doesn't make sense. Jacky won 4th place. I'm still reluctant to ask this lady for a steak sandwich. Think I'll have a lie down. Nelson Muntz can. So can you.
Had to organise locksmith for back sliding glass door at tennanted house myself today. Real estate agent is no good! Fricking LJ Hooker.
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