16. Battlestar Ballsacktica
I could still see at the end of the night, so I guess George
and his shirt didn't make it out.
Spots 15 through 9 brought to you by
the all-time classic song, “Business Time” by Flight of the Conchords… because
“Wednesday night is the night that we usually make love.”… and because I typed
this at two in the morning during Relay For Life.
15. That Just Happened
“I might go to bed; I’ve got work in
the morning.”
14. 5 O’Clockers
“Next thing you know we’re in the
bathroom brushing our teeth.”
13. Chicken Tetrazzini
“Next thing you know we’re in the
bedroom. You’re wearing that same old,
ugly, baggy t-shirt with the stain on it that you got from that team-building
exercise you did for your old work several years ago.”
12. Kick Ass
“Two minutes in [Luckie’s] is better
than one minute in [Luckie’s].”
11. Free Ballin’
“’Is that it?!’ I know what you’re trying to say girl. You’re trying to say: ‘Aw yeah, that’s it!’”
10. Chubby Gangsters
“Then you tell me you want some
more. Well uh, I’m not surprised, but I
am quite sleepy.”
9. Dirty Mike & the Boyz
“Business hours are over, baby!”
8. Who's Driving Home
We were mostly in disguise since we turned our game into the
Slop Bowl.
7. New Kickheads on the Block
Strong start, but you disappeared faster than a fart at a
fan factory.
6. Peanut Butter Jelly Time
You some crazy fools, but apparently you some crazy fools
with bedtimes.
5. Foul Balls
Big numbers as usual, but wait! Where the hell did you all go? Were you borrowing the pumpkin chariot again?
4. Moose Knuckles
Good numbers, but someone or somemany are gonna need to step
it up to take down the big boys.
3. Rumspringa
The uzh. They piss
excellence.
2. Pop Pop
Strong numbers through the night. Drinking, dancing, gaming, posing, and a bit
of stripper pole action. Almost any
other WAKA Wednesday and the belt would be yours, but you ran into The
Juggernaut.
1. Misfits
Simone. That is
all... ... …
Ok, fine. You people
and your details. Camber came to fight
for the belt too... literally. Lots of
flip cup and whatever you want to call the ridiculousness that ensued when the
pack of table tennis balls was opened.
Strong numbers in the AMP. Kim
made an appearance! Plenty of dancing
and they put on a stripper pole clinic. But seriously, Simone, that faint smell of
BS... that's the poachers beginning to stalk you to try to "recruit"
you for their team.
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