Hello again, all you Wahoo maniacs...

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This is Harry Doyle, welcoming all you friends of the feather to another season of Indians baseball.

A lot of new faces in Chief Wahoo's tribe this year, as they prepare to take on the defending American League champs, the New York Yankees, and hopefully we'll have the names that go with those faces before their first at bat.

Anyways, listen to the roar of the crowd as the Indians take the field!
 
"You mean you want us to lose?"

"No. We've been losing. What I want...is for us to finish dead last."
 
Bats, they are sick. I cannot hit curveball. Straightball I hit it very much. Curveball, bats are afraid. I ask Jobu to come, take fear from bats. I offer him cigar, rum. He will come.
 
You know, you might want to think about taking Jesus Christ as your savior instead of fooling around with all this stuff.

Ah, Jesus....I like him very much. But he no help hit curve ball.

You tryin to say Jesus Christ can't hit a curve ball?!?
 
Come on Dorn, get in front of the damn ball! Don't give me this 'Olay' ********!
 
I think you can go get him now.....
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Nice velocity.
Sounded like it
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Looked like a strike anyways
 
What's wrong, rookie f*ck-wad can't take a joke?

Real f*ckin' funny *******.

I don't know...can I call you back? I've got a guy on the other line about some whitewalls.
 
he's leading the AL in most major categories, including nose hair.

She bet me $200 bucks she had a better body than yours, and i had to defend your honor.
 
It's my kind of team, Charlie, it's my kind of team.
 
Let's cut to the crap, Vaughn. I have only one thing to say to you.

STRIKE THIS ************ OUT!
 

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