So Damn Sad—Football hiatus starting at the Final Gun . . .ouch!!!
Of course, our resident tripping genius, Shroomer, came down often enough to keep the wheels greased. And not one to sit on his laurels, he came up with innovations.Playoff score keeping and presentation were excellent. His staff of hundreds, including the lovely Mona Lot, and son, the Gu, ably assisted, especially in the area of maintaining his sanity!
And the Bodacious Butt did her usual capable job dealing with the nitty gritty details and only embezzling 9% of the bottlecaps!
Attendance at our huddles was terrific. Give a bow to the host with the most, Lovely, who somehow had time to make a few wise picks!! Great staff, too!
Thanks also to Cherapova who used her “come hither look” to lure folks into the Outlaw Line for record setting participation!
It turns out that today’s game will determine the overall Cum Club winner. It’s a battle between RagArm (Pats) and Stripper (Rams). May the better man win—congrats, Stripper!
Again, everyone got bottlecaps—always a good thing.
As Manager of the Shroomer Headtrippers 2, I am going to reveal how close these fine musicians came to beating out Maroon 5 for half-time honors. So these Trippers didn’t sulk, dug deep, and flew in Sir Luntzalot from his gig in Brooklyn to add to today’s festivities. Yahoo!
For the last time this season, Bad Luck!
The Commish