Thursday, January 26, 2006
It's been a few since I have posted. I confess....I have not been on the Trek for over a week. This last weekend the weather was crap and we had a bunch of family in town for my son's baptism. It was cool. Briggs was pumped and he thinks he is pretty cool right now. I have however returned to the court. I feel like I can run all night....it is NICE!!! I see average Joe's gasping for air and its sub after sub. Not me.. I feel great. I am even starting to get that Shawn Marion bounce back in my legs. I felt like I could have thrown down a couple this evening..(and that is not "Steve talk" either) Our record is now 2-1. We have a pretty good team this year. Charlie is point and he brings a friend along who plays the 2 gaurd. Josh myself and Brian are underneath. We have a bunch of other big guys off the bench as well. We are the biggest team this year...no more Leon Valley Freaks who run the show. Parkwood and 3rd ward look to be our Clubber Lang. I just hope we have Adrian with us to slap us around on the Beach when Apollo Creed out-runs us.
Staying with the Rocky theme...I too am looking forward to August. All I need is some snow to run in, a rikshaw to pull Paully and that black trainer guy that nobody knows his name, some meat on a hook, baby oil, Micky, Tommy, "Pain"..(in Clubber 'Lang'uage), a tennis ball, a robot that serves me drinks, some stairs to run up with a bunch of kids behind me, gray sweats and black converse. I also need a mountain to ride to the top and shout-out.."DRAGO------DRAGO". That's right, come August I am going to blow buy all those guys this year with their $10,000 dollar bikes and 300$ spandex. Drago had all the cool gadgets too....but Rocky still opened a can of "Adrian" on him.....yo Adrian...
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Yo Adrian, get me the big can. No, no, no, not that small one. For this job, I need the real big can of Whoop Ass!! Otherwise, I have no chance of beating Clubber or Apollo. Where's my chicken? I need to catch my chicken. Somebody caught my chicken!! Who caught my chicken? It wasn't my chicken that we had for dinner last night was it? Someone's going to pay!
Hope you get some Trek time this week.
hey Jens...they have a stake women's team here! I finally get to play!!!
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