Grab Two Beers And Meet Me In the F'ing Unknown: I Believe

/*Nothing to see here*/ Grab Two Beers And Meet Me In the F'ing Unknown: I Believe

Tuesday, October 18, 2005

I Believe

When Pujols steped in the press conference his t-shirt said it all: "Who's Your Daddy?"

Well Pujols you are, you are our collective daddy.

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At 9:19 AM, Garrett said...: have you ever heard someone say "man, he could not have hit that ball any further" well in this case he really couldnt.. the back of the freaking stadium stopped it!!!
At 9:25 AM, drew said...: so, technically, he could have hit the ball farther.

nate that is by far the worst photoshopping you have done yet.
i mean thats a stretch. thats really a stretch.
At 3:11 PM, jason said...: Nate,

Couldn't find your email so had to post this here. Sorry for that.

Anyway, I read your post (where is God) on the mckinleysmen website (long story how I got there) and really appreciated it.

Anyway, I hadn't talked to you in a very long time and just wanted to drop a line to say hey. You can email me at jason@centralbsu.org if you want.

Jason Allen

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You might find the name of this blog a bit strange, however it makes perfect sense to a small and tight-knit group of friends who often find now that college is over and they have all moved on with “life”, the only time that all their paths cross again is at weddings. The title of this blog is not only a tribute to a wild, intoxicated night spent being pursued by a butchy park ranger in the backwoods of the WA (aka the "f'ing unknown) during a certain bachelor party, but also a tribute to life in general. It may be an “F’ing Uknown” but if we all make a point to grab a couple beers and meet up every now and again, we will get through it ok.

Grab Two Beers And Meet Me In the F'ing Unknown

Tuesday, October 18, 2005

I Believe

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