Tuesday, April 11

dont judge by the first 10 lines

Do you think when they produce a statue of Coach Frank Beamer that it will include intricate detail of his burn (which I used to call a goider, ok still lovingly call a goider, especially lovingly when this great coach chokes the aggressiveness of his offense in the second half of big games).

Will that history be written truthfully?

Will ours?

What will be the legend of the name Vick now at our school?

I wish this blog were more popular with people that went to tech, or just support it. (honestly i think about 5 people read this a week, and 2 on are accident). But, I feel this way because I am in Times Square messing with people on the street most days. And I always get excited when i see people from VT, or at least rocking the gear. And i am like, "hey look at me, I went there, and yeah, and i love it." No one believes it. And unlike most things that happen in that corporate funhouse, it stings a bit to be rejected by these folks. you fo...my folks - as it were.

in a very cartoonish way it is not unlike when the Twilight Zone movie has that nasty racsit man has the klan he used to roll with come up on him as if he was skin-toned like ronyell wittiker or something. it hurts to be rejected by your own, ya'll.

And, if these people wanted to buy comedy tickets, I would not mind, but I will still give (you perhaps) some love. so, tell people that might rock VT threads, when you come to the square, give me listen and we'll share a laugh at pink polo shirt wearin' uVa mo fo's expense, cus you gotta know, and believe; I jeer at them and would not solicit, nor except their money for discounted comedy passes I possess.