I grew up in the Chicago suburbs. I can remember a time when like six people I knew liked country music. Then when every one came home from college that first summer (’05), 80% of white people I know all of the sudden LOVED it. It’s spread like wildfire. Was it like that for other Yankees?
Every time I see the article on the main page, I think it’s about the Oregon Militia. Anyway, I hated Allen until he came to the Bears. But I grew to enjoy his antics. Fare the well.
I have been a Cubs fan my entire sports life. But I too, hate Wrigleyville. It’s alright for a couple of pops before a game. But beyond that I do my best to stay away (it helps to live in the suburbs). As far as taking The Cell over Wrigley as a neutral observer? You’re out of your mind.
I was going to comment something to the same effect. Labor Day is awesome. While there are a considerable amount of Scaries that night, it’s more of a sign that things are good rather than ‘Aw fuck. Summer is over’. September/Oct is the last time of the year where you don’t have too many obligations and the weather doesn’t sucks ass.
In Chicago, if you really want to smoke indoors, there is at least one place that I frequent where that is a possibility. Head to Richard’s Bar and smoke to your hearts content.
Everything goes where you say it goes and unlimited no pants time. For example; went to Texas de Brasil last night with some buddies. Ate so much that the idea of continuing to wear pants was unbearable. As soon as I walked through the door, pants draped over a chair and oxford on the floor. Both of which were still there when I left for work this morning. And ain’t nobody sayin’ shit about it.
You absoutely 100% CANNOT bang this chick. But, you seem to have that figured out already. As far as saying something, personally, I would have said something the first time she switched the photos around. I’m pretty weird about being moving my shit around without consulting me, and that’s like a thousand times beyond acceptable.
I played one year of low rent D3 football. Even that sucked up my time more than I ever anticipated. 6am walk throughs and 7pm film study, plus mandatory tutoring hours. Even with all that, you could maintain a GPA (I didn’t, but that’s another story), but you have to sacrifice a “normal” college social life.
It’s probably worth it if you’re at USC on tv every week, and out crushing post game ass. Otherwise, if I had to do it over, I wouldn’t have played football.
That’s the move. Wake up early, get there before all the brunch nerds, enjoy a hangover busting meal, then nap. If you do it right you have your whole day ahead of you. Which is key during football.
That’s one way to look at it. You have decide if chronic pain is worth it. If it is, more power to you. Also, I don’t think most people understand how much time players give up to to play college ball.
This was great. We always employed the strategy of asking the most homeless looking guy we saw, and it usually worked. Except for the one time a middle aged man riding a Dyno VFR denied us because he didn’t want to get in trouble.
We would go around and search out coolers in yards and open garages on the 4th of July, when everyone was at the local fireworks. But all we ever took was beer. If that kid was going through a hockey bag, he likely was looking to take something else and just lucked into beer. Piece of shit move.
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There’s nothing you can say to convince me people driving fast in an oval is entertaining.
I grew up in the Chicago suburbs. I can remember a time when like six people I knew liked country music. Then when every one came home from college that first summer (’05), 80% of white people I know all of the sudden LOVED it. It’s spread like wildfire. Was it like that for other Yankees?
Every time I see the article on the main page, I think it’s about the Oregon Militia. Anyway, I hated Allen until he came to the Bears. But I grew to enjoy his antics. Fare the well.
Last time I was in Detroit, my buddy got a gun pulled on him in front of Bouzoukis. 10/10 would go back again.
I have been a Cubs fan my entire sports life. But I too, hate Wrigleyville. It’s alright for a couple of pops before a game. But beyond that I do my best to stay away (it helps to live in the suburbs). As far as taking The Cell over Wrigley as a neutral observer? You’re out of your mind.
I was going to comment something to the same effect. Labor Day is awesome. While there are a considerable amount of Scaries that night, it’s more of a sign that things are good rather than ‘Aw fuck. Summer is over’. September/Oct is the last time of the year where you don’t have too many obligations and the weather doesn’t sucks ass.
Oh dude, 100% correct choice for #1. There’s so much crushing depression that hits on that night.
In Chicago, if you really want to smoke indoors, there is at least one place that I frequent where that is a possibility. Head to Richard’s Bar and smoke to your hearts content.
I live in the Chicago area and the number of people my sister and I know that moved to Denver is absurd.
Everything goes where you say it goes and unlimited no pants time. For example; went to Texas de Brasil last night with some buddies. Ate so much that the idea of continuing to wear pants was unbearable. As soon as I walked through the door, pants draped over a chair and oxford on the floor. Both of which were still there when I left for work this morning. And ain’t nobody sayin’ shit about it.
*people moving my shit around
You absoutely 100% CANNOT bang this chick. But, you seem to have that figured out already. As far as saying something, personally, I would have said something the first time she switched the photos around. I’m pretty weird about being moving my shit around without consulting me, and that’s like a thousand times beyond acceptable.
As nearly 30 year old, I totally agree. But at 18, playing college football was all I wanted to do. Plus I was 18. So I was, ya know, an idiot.
I should point out that because I was at a D3 school, I wasn’t attending for “free”. So my decision is a bit easier.
I played one year of low rent D3 football. Even that sucked up my time more than I ever anticipated. 6am walk throughs and 7pm film study, plus mandatory tutoring hours. Even with all that, you could maintain a GPA (I didn’t, but that’s another story), but you have to sacrifice a “normal” college social life.
It’s probably worth it if you’re at USC on tv every week, and out crushing post game ass. Otherwise, if I had to do it over, I wouldn’t have played football.
That’s the move. Wake up early, get there before all the brunch nerds, enjoy a hangover busting meal, then nap. If you do it right you have your whole day ahead of you. Which is key during football.
That’s one way to look at it. You have decide if chronic pain is worth it. If it is, more power to you. Also, I don’t think most people understand how much time players give up to to play college ball.
18 year old me (who would have killed for a D1 offer), would berate this kid and call him a pussy. 29 year old me gets it.
This was great. We always employed the strategy of asking the most homeless looking guy we saw, and it usually worked. Except for the one time a middle aged man riding a Dyno VFR denied us because he didn’t want to get in trouble.
We would go around and search out coolers in yards and open garages on the 4th of July, when everyone was at the local fireworks. But all we ever took was beer. If that kid was going through a hockey bag, he likely was looking to take something else and just lucked into beer. Piece of shit move.