I feel better for saying it!
― Jimmy the Saint (Jimmy the Saint), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 11:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― stevem (blueski), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 11:19 (twenty-one years ago)
― christhamrin (christhamrin), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 11:24 (twenty-one years ago)
― Marcello Carlin, Tuesday, 3 February 2004 11:27 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jimmy the Saint (Jimmy the Saint), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 11:28 (twenty-one years ago)
And no I don't want to be a catcher either, thank you.
― christhamrin (christhamrin), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 11:32 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jimmy the Saint (Jimmy the Saint), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 11:33 (twenty-one years ago)
― Marcello Carlin, Tuesday, 3 February 2004 11:34 (twenty-one years ago)
It happens but not as often as I like. I don't hate the player. Just the game. And some of these prs! Man.
― Jimmy the Saint (Jimmy the Saint), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 11:36 (twenty-one years ago)
― Llahtuos Kcin (Nick Southall), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 11:36 (twenty-one years ago)
(secret answer: win the lottery and become a samurai)
― dleone (dleone), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 14:03 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jimmy the Saint (Jimmy the Saint), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 14:17 (twenty-one years ago)
― Huck Stable (Horace Mann), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 14:42 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sick Nouthall (Nick Southall), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 14:42 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jimmy the Saint (Jimmy the Saint), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 14:43 (twenty-one years ago)
― dleone (dleone), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 14:47 (twenty-one years ago)
― Huck Stable (Horace Mann), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 14:52 (twenty-one years ago)
― Huck Stable (Horace Mann), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 14:54 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sick Nouthall (Nick Southall), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 14:56 (twenty-one years ago)
― Huck Stable (Horace Mann), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 14:56 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sick Nouthall (Nick Southall), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 14:57 (twenty-one years ago)
― Huck Stable (Horace Mann), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 15:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sick Nouthall (Nick Southall), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 15:11 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sick Nouthall (Nick Southall), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 15:12 (twenty-one years ago)
Mental note: must come up with with script where modern day nutjob samurai wanders the earth killing everyone who buys a lottery ticket, just to give himself better odds.
Ron Perlman to play samurai. Takes delight in lopping off Tom Cruise's head and whispering to himself:
'Eleven million to one, motherfucker'
Public note: feel free to steal this idea. If by 'steal' you mean pay me lots of money.
― Jim Robinson (Original Miscreant), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 17:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sick Nouthall (Nick Southall), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 17:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jim Robinson (Original Miscreant), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 23:26 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sick Nouthall (Nick Southall), Tuesday, 3 February 2004 23:39 (twenty-one years ago)