Here, this batch of bowls, we started to see some serious separation. 5 Sweeps.
Arizona cock-stomps Oklahoma, 38 - 24. Good luck in the SEC, Okies.
Clemson nips Kentucky, 38 - 35. And absolutely nobody gives a shit.
Notre Dame just fucking clubs the Beavers to DEATH, 40 - 8. Thanks for imploding on $$uke, Beavs. QB transfers and opts out, All-World RB gets a DUI and sits and the coach bolts for Meechy State. Shit happens.
Sock. SWEEP! 5 to reach 46. Looking unstoppable.
Lola. Picks up the deuce, goes to 38.
Breaux. SWEEP! (that's six games straight for the Breaux). 5 to go to 44.
Timmy! 2 to go to 31. Losing altitude?
Snottie. SWEEP! 5 to go to 40. Still a factor.
DPo. 2 to go to 44. Threatening.
Chiba. SWEEP! 5 to go to, wait, what?! 46.
Q. This is really a bad situation. 1 to go to 22. Have to remember she bet the ranch earlier.
McLovin. 1 to go to 37. Not bad. Not great.
$$uke. 2 to make 35. Meh. Not good.
Kbron. Zero. 27. 😆😆😆
DTBH. Zero. 27. 😴
Ronde'. 1 to go to 44. Would have been better to have picked more than one correctly.
CCS. SWEEP! 5 to go to 47. 'Unstoppable' my ass. CCS in the lead.
Lance Herbstrong
Commissioner for Life
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