2 comments on ““That’s it, I’m done, If Lovie is not in the pool, I’m out”! – Michael Jaworiwsky

  1. Wow, I am completely torn right now. On one hand I am laughing my ass off after reading Harry’s take on the evening, especially “the draft debacle”.

    On the other hand I feel like a total asshole for causing all this grief. Well, actually my wife caused it all, but that’s another story…

    Hollywood is a super solid dude who works his ass off stealing photocopies and cutting out player lists like a home-grown bomber making a ransom note. He then collects notes during the draft, attempts to collect entry money from a bunch of tightwads, enters the teams into the computer and finally comes up with witty team names. All with zero recognition. Now I have added to this stressful mix by throwing my hat in the ring in absentia. Hollywood, I apologize. I will run the pool next year, but I would rather do it as a team. Remember, there is no “i” in team, but as Stevo says, there is an “i” in tits…

  2. …and usually two eyes on the tits…multiplied by the number of Tomcats in the room with her.

    In fact, word has it that the exposed breast caused by the wardrobe malfunction in Sparky’s dance show was only actually seen by Tomcats. Nobody else at the show said a word about it. Except for Sunny’s wife, but she is extremely cool and should be looked at for an honorary Tomcat induction for correctly predicting the Fosbury Flop.

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