Glyn: "Get your happy ass down off there."
(to Matt)
Matt: "I couldn't keep from making eye-to-eye contact with her breasts."
Glyn: "Do you think the clock will work?"
Chris: "I don't know. I just found the controller in a bag full of water."
Chris: "I don't know what happened... As soon as he went to serve, it all turned red."
Anonymous: "Not &%#@$% Mexican again."
Chris: "We didn't get it."
Matt: "I wanna meet her. She sounds hot."
(Famous last words.)
Chris: Wow. Better not use that bathroom for about 20 minutes.
Chris: Don't take the back all the way off during play.
Rich: Screw it. I'm taking it off... Wait! It's working.
Chris: Hurry, put the back back on... Let's go.
Chris: I just saw Melissa again. *sigh*
Chris: Her outfit was an embarassment.
YT: What? I didn't know you were the IDS fashion plate.
Polly: He's not ready. Get him out of there. Call the bullpen and get another statistican warming up.
Chris: Hey- it's his first time. He needs the experience.
(Granted without Spongemark Squarehands, things are a little tame here...)
Famous!
Out.
Saturday, July 22, 2006
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