“Turn down the wrong alley in Sin City and you will find almost anything.
Tonight, for a change, the pact found band of stinky bikers with horned helmets and a bit of an attitude. Never a crew to back down from a fight, Dwight and the ladies decided to rattle some cages.
Well, as usual, things did not go according to plan. Sure, Nancy made it in for the score mid way through the half, but the remainder of the game was tricky. The Thunder boys should have scored to end the half, but snake eyes bit them at the exact wrong time.
Likewise, in the second half a simple pass would have allowed a second score. But Nancy got greedy and refused to give up the pill. Then when she finally did, Gail tripped over her own feet on the way to the endzone.
Strange game. The entire thing was played in such sweltering heat that many players hardly left the bench. Neither team could even really draw blood.
Shrug..ah well...perhaps the next one will be different.
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Thanks for the game Coach Squirrel. Rematch anytime.”
Tonight, for a change, the pact found band of stinky bikers with horned helmets and a bit of an attitude. Never a crew to back down from a fight, Dwight and the ladies decided to rattle some cages.
Well, as usual, things did not go according to plan. Sure, Nancy made it in for the score mid way through the half, but the remainder of the game was tricky. The Thunder boys should have scored to end the half, but snake eyes bit them at the exact wrong time.
Likewise, in the second half a simple pass would have allowed a second score. But Nancy got greedy and refused to give up the pill. Then when she finally did, Gail tripped over her own feet on the way to the endzone.
Strange game. The entire thing was played in such sweltering heat that many players hardly left the bench. Neither team could even really draw blood.
Shrug..ah well...perhaps the next one will be different.
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Thanks for the game Coach Squirrel. Rematch anytime.”