Try to keep up boys, its playoff time...you know when closers like me are separated from candy-asses like you. One playoff game and two more games where I can secure a playoff berth with a win. Its all over but the shouting, son. I've just come to take what's MINE. Again, its nothing personal...only business. Like Don Michael Corelone, I know you have your reasons for opposing me, I understand, I still have to put a bullet in your brain. Don't worry losers, I'll make sure your wives and children have bread...after I roast you like the sloppy pigs you are. 14 weeks of work...and now you run into the juggernaut. It's unfortunate...but someone has to lose. I will now briefly entertain your useless pleas for mercy and your squealing like little girls. O.k sorry I know 9pm is early for a drunk post. Lock er' up if you must!
Nah I have a whopping 4.5 inches..I have read about smaller...even though I have never dated anyone who has seen one. BTW...I am guessing with BigSherv as your monicker you aren't exactly packing John Holmes down there.
I am just not that tall (5' 7"). People started calling me that in college when we played sports, video games, etc.