“Hail! Mighty Charioteers!! Only thing that feels better than breaking your noses is to feel the snap of our own as we're fell to the pitch! Our own blood tastes sweeter than whiskey!!
that's retarded hyperbole... BUT THAT'S WHAT YOU GET WHEN WE'RE DRUNK!
The parking lot stayed full after the game as both teams and fans alike feasted on what could've been a niggled Bulldog, but turns out... makes a better spit roast than a suckling pig! Kramarczuk hordes the belly cut and downs it with a Polish Car Bomb (that's a 22oz Old Style dropped in a tumbler of Sobieski vodka ;)
DINE ON and SHATTER THE GLASS CANNON TUMBLERS!! Until we meet again!”
that's retarded hyperbole... BUT THAT'S WHAT YOU GET WHEN WE'RE DRUNK!
The parking lot stayed full after the game as both teams and fans alike feasted on what could've been a niggled Bulldog, but turns out... makes a better spit roast than a suckling pig! Kramarczuk hordes the belly cut and downs it with a Polish Car Bomb (that's a 22oz Old Style dropped in a tumbler of Sobieski vodka ;)
DINE ON and SHATTER THE GLASS CANNON TUMBLERS!! Until we meet again!”