Thursday, February 22, 2007

Bayfield Boyz Gone Wild II

Another picture thread straight from the forum.

I am able to play my game, again, now that I have my laptop out of hock the repair shop (Kidding! that was a joke!!!), so celebration was in order. I let the Bayfields have at it with SparkleSim's keg, again, as part of a sort of "Welcome home" fĂȘte. So, for those of you who like looking at drunken frat party pics (me!!!), this should be your mug o' tea. Because of a bad case of herpes writers' block (again I am kidding!!!!), I captioned these with the help of none other than the onliest of boxing's poet laureates...

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"I am the greatest! I'm king of the world! I'm pretty, I'm pretty! I'm a baaaad man! You heard me- I'm a baaaad man!"



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"I said I was the greatest, not the smartest."

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"Eat your words! Eat your words! I am the Greatest!"


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"I'm the best. I just haven't played yet."


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"He has two chances: slim and none, and slim's just left town."


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"Get up and fight, Sucker!"


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"You have to give him credit. He put up a fight for one and a half rounds."


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"Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee!"


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"It was pretty bad. But I was great."


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"All I want now is to be a nice, clean gentleman. I've proved my point. Now I'm going to set an example for all the nice boys and girls. I'm through talking."


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"Superman don't need no seatbelt"


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"Superman don't need no airplane, either."


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"It's gonna be a thrilla, a killa, and a chilla, when I get that gorilla in Manila."


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"There's nothing wrong with being cool, my brother."


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"You ever thought you'd lose it? I mean, really lose it?"


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"No one knows what to say in the loser's locker room."


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"Silence is golden when you can't think of a good answer."


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"I figure I'll be champ for about ten years and then I'll let my brother take over - like the Kennedys down in Washington."




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