Yippeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee Yahoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo AAAAAAAAAEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE Yabba dabba dooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo YeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Geaux Tigers T I G E R S TIGERS I am out of control. I am going to have to keep my sofa from getting to the QB. Left forearm to the pillow and drive drive drive It is time to get the blood pumping and get it on. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I feel like a junky that needs my LSU Tiger Football fix.
This obviously is a great time of year... Had a little meeting today at school, and everyone I talked to was absoultly overflowed with adrenaline about the start of the year. Can't wait to hear "The Best Band for Miles." and to see the running to the stadium...
LSUbatgirl Havnt you ever blocked the sofa so well that your qb throws the game winning touchdown. It is all about house football. When we were little me and my brother played house football till wee hours in the morning.
Wee hours in the morning?! Man! Did you have a big house growing up? 'Cause if I were your parents, I'd probably have to blister your arse for keeping me up!
Nah. My Dad blocks the sofa and I usually just push him back in his recliner. Only time I ever jumped up and down and ran across the furniture was Warren Morris' shot at the CWS. :hihi:
i used to arrange the pillows on the couch to make a hole, then I would drop back and throw the football at the pillows... then, if there was too much pressure in the pocket, i would quick-step it downt he hall and throw the heisman pose on the coat rack...
Not all of the games we played were physical. Did any of you guys have a football game called " Talking Football" It had little records you put in a machine and told you the outcome of the play. Played that game for hours and hours.
