I ordered the code red!!!!

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VolfaninAF

VolfaninAF

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Son, we live in a world that has endzones and those endzones need to be guarded by men in orange. Who's gonna do it? You? You, Phillip Fulmer? We have a greater responsibility than you can possibly fathom. You weep for Crompton and curse the fans; you have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what we know as fans: that Cromptons playing, while tragic, probably lost games and that th fans' existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, wins games. You don't want the truth because deep down in places you don't talk about at parties you want us on that endzone, you need me on that endzone. We use words like touchdown, give him six, and team work. We use then as the backbone of a life trying to defend something. You use them as a punchline. I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain our fan's to a man who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very scholarship we provide and then questions the manner in which we provide it. I would rather he just said "thank you," or go on your way. Otherwise, I suggest that you pick up a ball and stand a post. Either way, I don't give a damn what you think you are entitled to.
 
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VolfaninAF said:
Son, we live in a world that has endzones and those endzones need to be guarded by men in orange. Who's gonna do it? You? You, Phillip Fulmer? We have a greater responsibility than you can possibly fathom. You weep for Crompton and curse the fans; you have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what we know as fans: that Cromptons playing, while tragic, probably lost games and that th fans' existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, wins games. You don't want the truth because deep down in places you don't talk about at parties you want us on that endzone, you need me on that endzone. We use words like touchdown, give him six, and team work. We use then as the backbone of a life trying to defend something. You use them as a punchline. I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain our fan's to a man who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very scholarship we provide and then questions the manner in which we provide it. I would rather he just said "thank you," or go on your way. Otherwise, I suggest that you pick up a ball and stand a post. Either way, I don't give a damn what you think you are entitled to.
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huh? :crazy:
 
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Wow, you should sleep this one off. You are really going to be hurting in the morning.
 
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VolfaninAF said:
Son, we live in a world that has endzones and those endzones need to be guarded by men in orange. Who's gonna do it? You? You, Phillip Fulmer? We have a greater responsibility than you can possibly fathom. You weep for Crompton and curse the fans; you have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what we know as fans: that Cromptons playing, while tragic, probably lost games and that th fans' existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, wins games. You don't want the truth because deep down in places you don't talk about at parties you want us on that endzone, you need me on that endzone. We use words like touchdown, give him six, and team work. We use then as the backbone of a life trying to defend something. You use them as a punchline. I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain our fan's to a man who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very scholarship we provide and then questions the manner in which we provide it. I would rather he just said "thank you," or go on your way. Otherwise, I suggest that you pick up a ball and stand a post. Either way, I don't give a damn what you think you are entitled to.
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That's not bad, but I thought freak's play on this a while back was funnier.

vol_freak said:
Son, we play a game that requires offense. And those offenses have to be run by men with clipboards. Who's gonna do it? You? You, George Quarles? I have a greater responsibility than you can possibly fathom. You weep for Trooper Taylor and you curse John Chavis. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know: that Cutcliffe's departure, while tragic, probably saved our program. And my existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, wins games...You don't want the truth. Because deep down, in places you don't talk about at parties.......

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