Talking About ISU's Assistants. How Do They Have Jobs? - Clone Chronicles
Good points that I hadn't thought of.
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Talking About ISU's Assistants. How Do They Have Jobs? - Clone Chronicles
Good points that I hadn't thought of.
Got 1/2 way through. Laughed. Didn't finish
"I manage an adult baseball team" What else needs to be said?
I have a fantasy baseball team, and I know how hard it is to get the right line up.
Are we going with the "softball guy" thing again?Quote:
Originally Posted by Clones85'
I think it's more the fact that the author was comparing being the manager of a an amateur adult baseball league team to running a D-I basketball program.Quote:
Originally Posted by 1100011CS
Either that or it could be Dale from Step Brothers.Quote:
Originally Posted by 1100011CS
What?Quote:
Originally Posted by 1100011CS
He compared being a coach in the Big 12 to coaching out of shape guys in their late 20's looking to play baseball on Sunday's for fun
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Originally Posted by CIVILCY
DON"T TOUCH MY DRUMSET!!!!
That was a 6, you dont want to see me go to 10
Dale Doback: I manage a baseball team.
Nancy Huff: Oh, little league?
Dale Doback: Fantasy league.
Why are you all sweaty? I was watching Cops. I know that you were lying because cops doesnt come on until 4!!!
Did any body check to see if Dragon wrote that?
Night hawk
Dale Doback: Suppose Nancy sees me coming out of the shower and decides to come on to me. I'm looking good, got a luscious v of hair going through my chest pubes down to my ball fro. She takes one look at me and goes " Oh my god, I've had the old bull now I want the young calf" and she grabs me by the weiner.
Dr. Robert Doback: Shut the **** up!
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Originally Posted by Clones85'
great movie.
Dr. Robert Doback: You jagaloons! You're failures! FAILURES!
Brennan Huff: Hey, you're embarrassing yourself, you geriatric ****!
Nancy Huff: Brennan.
Brennan Huff: Two things: You keep your liver-spotted hands off my beautiful mother. She's a saint! And then you sit down and you write Dale and Brennan a check for $10,000.
Nancy Huff: Oh, stop it! Stop it right...
Brennan Huff: Or I'm gonna shove one of those fake hearing devices so far up your ***...
Nancy Huff: Brennan!
Brennan Huff: ...you can hear the sound of your small intestine as it produces ****!