The WAC Championship

[Uuaww]

It was a cold winter night, out in Reno;
While Hoos sat at home, sipping Pino;

BillRoy stripped down, to get ready for war;
The fireplace crackled, as Hoos sat wanting more, more;

As BillRoy stretched, he glistened in the night;
Hoos finished his drink, and smirked in delight;

As Hoos bent down, his robe became loose;
He went to ponder as he squeezed out a deuce;

Last years game, was anticlimatic at best;
As Nevada's yellow light, put all to rest;

This year Nevada, has dreams of spanking Boise down;
Which Hoos may enjoy, even with a slight frown;

The pregame was done, the game is upon us;
As these two titans play, one will do nothing but cuss;

Your guess is as good as mine, as in who will prevail;
Not a tear will be shed, for whoever shall fail.

[Hoos]

Nice!

[BillRoy]

Dang, that was some good shit...thanks for the great read.

Let me help you with the end......


And for those who don't know
I will leave them no doubt

Hoos' team will fall short
"I suck" he will shout

After "chew clock" has worked
and his team has imploded

Hoos will wish like a child
that his MW2 had stayed loaded

[BillRoy]

Amen...forgot that

[Hoos]

[TerpsMustDie]

[Nole4real]

good stuff

[ajalves]

all this shit talking and poems and crap and no game?

[Hoos]

Hey, I can't help it if he's all talk.

[BillRoy]

"Naw man, he ain't playin' God, he's bein' judged by him....."

-Sgt Lincoln Osiris