My Brother Sam Is Dead
Seriously, does Sam even visit this website? He's so Batman.
I'd like to welcome Muslim "Andrew Kubas" Magic as a contributor. Just point him towards Mecca and nobody gets hurt.
In Mustache news, this Sunday at 6 (or maybe 5, the schedule is a little sketch) the Right Honorouble Manly Mustaches will be engaging a bout of basket-ball (and possibly fisticuffs) with those dastardly scoundrels of, um, Joe Cutkay's team. We hung with them last time, but if we get down by enough early this is going to turn into a ghetto-fest. We know it's late in the week, but we figure we can get a fair to middlin' crowd with the promise of EITHER a competitive game OR a veritable smorgasbord of street-ballin'. But probably not both.
Bring a friend and be ready for some more classic player intros, and more classic Mustache highjinks. I'm not going to give anything away, but you ain't see nothing yet...
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posted by constant_k @ 7:13 PM
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Actually Max I might just think up an AMAZING halftime giveaway, possiably en extra t-shirt (if Johnson ever gets it back to me) or a voucher for $10 off a Manly Mustache or Monstar T-shirt next year. These givaways will only be in affect if we get atleast 8 NON-Players in attendence. So Mustache Nation, be there.
To any fans hesitant to come to this come I have to say it will be a MUST-SEE I can promise atleast one amazing play that will leave you temporarily blinded, but only temporarily. I would also like to suggest that the other Mustaches talk to Sam so they become contributers (except possiably Johnson).
Sam walker smells
Oh shit burn? Wait, anonymous comments are for the kinds of people who'd wear pink bandanas when they play basketball.
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