Guitar Shots to the Head: Do Over

#4
#4
There is one thing for sure............you aren't going to run out of things to talk about.
 
#6
#6
Great write Lex. One question! When you play golf now do you hit the driver and yell "do over"?
 
#7
#7
When one flares his driver thirty yards right 75% of the time, the odds of improving your lie with a mulligan ain't too great. But hope springs eternal....
 
#9
#9
Pretty good! I'm not as impressed with Meyer and Phil doesn't want to leave because he bleeds orange more than any of us.
 
#10
#10
Pretty good! I'm not as impressed with Meyer and Phil doesn't want to leave because he bleeds orange more than any of us.


For some strange reason a scene from An Officer and a Gentlemen just popped into my head! The one were Gossett wants Gere to quit and Gere starts crying and states he has no where else to go......
 
#11
#11
For some strange reason a scene from An Officer and a Gentlemen just popped into my head! The one were Gossett wants Gere to quit and Gere starts crying and states he has no where else to go......

:lol: That is perfect.
 
#13
#13
For some strange reason a scene from An Officer and a Gentlemen just popped into my head! The one were Gossett wants Gere to quit and Gere starts crying and states he has no where else to go......

:eek:lol: Nicely played CD.
 
#15
#15
...do you remember our parents having to call us home with a shrill "sccchhhwweeeet" whistle that I think is mostly lost on the generation in which I am parenting. I can't put two fingers in my mouth, send out a screech like that and have my kids bail out of a nail-bitter game and run toward the house in mid-play....and my kids are squared away and obdient.
I guess it's easier to call them to dinner now from their computer games and facebook. Like I said, my kids are much more active than most, but having as many open lots unused everyday makes me melancholy. Sorry for the "walk down memory lane" that Lex provided me and I posted, but, man something is being lost in the greater game and he mentioned it.....
 
#16
#16
...do you remember our parents having to call us home with a shrill "sccchhhwweeeet" whistle that I think is mostly lost on the generation in which I am parenting. I can't put two fingers in my mouth, send out a screech like that and have my kids bail out of a nail-bitter game and run toward the house in mid-play....and my kids are squared away and obdient.
I guess it's easier to call them to dinner now from their computer games and facebook. Like I said, my kids are much more active than most, but having as many open lots unused everyday makes me melancholy. Sorry for the "walk down memory lane" that Lex provided me and I posted, but, man something is being lost in the greater game and he mentioned it.....
Breaker, I remember it very well, even though I haven't heard anything like it in at least 15 years. My parents were like Tarzan. I swear I could hear them a mile away.
 
#17
#17
Breaker, I remember it very well, even though I haven't heard anything like it in at least 15 years. My parents were like Tarzan. I swear I could hear them a mile away.

My mom had that whistle. You had better get your butt indoors when you heard it
 
#20
#20
In response to the last sentence, I agree 100%. There I was with my son in Sec C, right on the 50 yd line 38 rows up on a crisp autumn night and it is just a great experience. Tennessee's performance may be dubious at times but the venue is first rate.

Go to the games...have fun!
 
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