Once upon a time, long, long ago, when I was in college and playing in intramurals for my fraternity team, looking at the much bigger guys on the other side of the line, I resolved to go in low and cut out as many of them as I could (maybe not exactly by the book). Now, this was touch football (supposedly). I succeeded in my plan, leaving myself a bit groggy on the ground, along with two or three of Them. One said, as we got up, “Hey, take it easy! It’s touch!” I was satisfied.
elliel203 over 5 years ago
Shouldn’t Monty be the one on the ground jacked up?
Jesy Bertz Premium Member over 5 years ago
“Roughing the passer! 15 yards!”
PO' DAWG over 5 years ago
Run down past the blue Chevy and cut left, on three!
ChessPirate over 5 years ago
Coincidentally, his pinky finger is the only thing that doesn’t hurt…
Sisyphos over 5 years ago
Once upon a time, long, long ago, when I was in college and playing in intramurals for my fraternity team, looking at the much bigger guys on the other side of the line, I resolved to go in low and cut out as many of them as I could (maybe not exactly by the book). Now, this was touch football (supposedly). I succeeded in my plan, leaving myself a bit groggy on the ground, along with two or three of Them. One said, as we got up, “Hey, take it easy! It’s touch!” I was satisfied.