The Bears 2008 season has begun.
Game 1: A bad box of douche that was tainted with kitty litter, it has been discarded and left behind us.
Game 2: The cleanest trim you've ever smelled, tasted, and lusted after. Let's elaborate...
After coming off a heartbreaking opening day loss we rebounded and responded with what was quite possibly the beast Bears game I was ever a part of. We faced a pitcher who has got to be one of the top three hurlers in this league and opened up a 5-0 lead on him. But then, we watched it slowly slip away. Inning by inning. One run here, 2 runs there. Dub Squad chipped away until they tied it all up in the bottom seventh. Overheard in their dugout: "We're winning this one!!!".
Oh really?
With two outs, winning run on 2nd, and a 2-2 count, their #6 hitter drilled one to right center field. What happened next will go down in the annals of Bears lure. Jose "I Bring Balls!" Lora charged the ball, scooped it up, and with an absolute cannon, blasted it towards home plate. The winning run had just rounded third when the ball bounced once and landed perfectly (no shit - an inch or two either direction and we're in deep shit) into the waiting glove of Adam "Are Those Cleats?" Slavin. The ensuing collision resembled two men trying to gang rape Pig Pen but the ball was held, the tag was made, and an emphatic punchout was administered. Jubilation followed.
With a momentum swing rivaling that of the 300 Spartans finally getting their asses kicked, we stuck two runs on 'em in the top of the 8th, and newly acquired LHP Bennet Koufax closed the door on the game with a K!
Balls.
Ok its time for.... "The Geico "Bears" Player of the Game" Award!!!!
Each week the 'Cap will select a player who wins the G-POG. This award is for an individual(s) who displays outstanding play in the field, at the plate, or in the bar. It can be game saving, heroic, or maybe just shatting one's pants sliding into third.
And now, presenting this weeks winner of the G-POG....(DRUM ROLL...) Adam Slavin AND Jose Lora!!!!!!!!Ken: "Buddy. You have to tell Jimmy V about "Take-Out"!
Buddy: "Really? Ok. So Jimmy, last year Ken hooks with this chick one week from the bar. She's got to be about 230. (Jimmy's eyes get real wide.) The next week, we're back as usual and Ken goes missing with his cell phone for a few. About ten minutes later in walks the same girl from the prior week, in to which I leaned over to Adam and stated, "oh dear. It looks like Ken ordered take-out". Worse part is, she lives RIGHT around the corner yet we get into a cab and he takes her all the way back to Hoboken!"
Jimmy V: "Good thing. He's got the room!" (referring to Ken's spacious digs)
This conversation then led to figuring out just how much said dish weighed. Apparently, I was off a few lbs.
Other Business: I have $20 left over form last nights carousing which will go towards three balls. Speaking of money, please make sure you settle your fees with Ken if you already haven't. Ken won't ask, so do it proactively. NEXT GAME: Wednesday, April 30th, 6:10 PM vs. Turner Sports We've seen them. We beat a MUCH better team last night. Let's take it to 'em while there guard is down because they have NO idea the high we're coming off of and the win we just posted!!! Great, great, great win last night! The first time in the history of this team we've been .500 so early. It feels fucking GREAT!!!! Yours in BBQ sauce slathered breasts - James Buddy "I'm Not The Best Weight Guesser" Villani


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