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Originally Posted by ChoppedWood
Oh hell no, ride or die with this fucking thing. I'll go into the grave losing my voice and crying tears of joy (Jim sporting the top hat hoisting the Lombardi in like -3 weather on the parade) while simultaneously screaming that someone should beat the shit out of the idiot for even breathing (Caldwell calling the worst TO ever in sports). Yeah, this shit is part of the DNA! As I know it is for you as well, and pretty much all of us diehards here on the Freaks!
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I had a funny encounter a dozen years ago. I was working, and it was a sort of dress like you want, casual Friday thing. So I shed the usual corporate costume and put on my Peyton Manning jersey and Colts cap.
About mid afternoon, I got to talking to a sweet old lady, very nice, who let it drop that her nephew had played for the Colts. When I asked who, she told me that it was Hank Baskett.