Tuesday, November 27, 2012

another shit post


T: back to normality aint that right Glenn
Glen: dam straight and not a day too soon..
T: since i dont have the patience for banter and babble and sure as hell cant sit through another episode of the Munsters marathon on TBS super station fun time.....whats with the power rankings..you aint fading on me are you?
Glen: Nope and talk about silly ...I mean fuckin come on Silver Spoons...
T: dont fuck with Ricky..
Glen: well anyhow. the power ranks i believe im down to just a few....and i told ya i needed time to compile and compute..and after a Tailwind double...i tell you its gonna be a dam shall i say ala TMS blood bath in the up coming weeks..at least for the elites...the other groups..i was tad saddened by the turn outs...
T: it gets that way around here you should know that by now...and we still got two open east side weekends between now and the finale...and i say that with a raised eyebrow...
Glen: a couple of dudes look like there on some scary form..and you are right... its still three weeks out anything can happen..anything...
T: amen...more on that later.....but about those numbers...?

you could throw a blanket over the top three numbers in the number game...all except one carries the credibility of a  cross state championship crown..and that speaks volumes of everyone listed below..

Sven..his numbers could possibly be the highest of the trio....last weekends performance in my IMO..is a mis guidance to his real out put..at least in the weeks to come..throttling back a bit may be the ingredient needed.i still gotta give the 10% to the Das German.

Burke: close..real close..a win On Sunday brought him up a tad on my list here..Tom is smart and probably at least as "official sceners" go the most seasoned and well rounded of the bunch sitting a top of the list.carrying  state crowns in "other" disciplines.. he needs this one.....his numbers are within the Germans time zone..mechanicals and short circuits aside..he is the closest as of today..

ParmaChicken:  gotta say with all do respect he surprised the beeejeezus outta me..A place like Waterford suited his number style..and fuckin A  it did it show..although not so much that it kept me walkin the floors..he has been sittin on the edge all fall...State Champions are not to be counted out..

that brings us to the next duo..

The Wiz: god dam i wanna think he is close to his old numbers but a jacked up kankle has left him missing "cross races"..that being said..i dont think the numbers are down..but the other percent are not solidly there to keep him in line with the upper three..the weeks to come may speak different but sometimes the smallest % are the hardest to obtain...

The lil Pony: numbers haven't change much and how could they..the guy is old enough to know better than most..But the Pony doesn't always need numbers to make the list.. conditions and the art of craft gets the job done while others are flaying around..both physically and mentally and sometimes thats missing %...like they say...the Pony comes good when the Pony comes good..

T: nice.very well said...what about women?...any also rans?

Glen: coming soon...

21 comments:

  1. Anonymous8:25 AM

    Mr. "T"

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  2. Anonymous1:24 PM

    its gonna be good

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  3. Anonymous1:29 PM

    My $ is on Parmalee

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  4. Anonymous1:38 PM

    questionable

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  5. Anonymous2:04 PM

    Never under estimate the pony

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  6. Anonymous2:21 PM

    It will be all about the conditions.

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  7. Anonymous3:54 PM

    The pony is a pretender

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  8. Anonymous3:59 PM

    Never under estimate the pony
    agree

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  9. Anonymous7:14 PM

    Looks like the winnners of the MBRA series get free entries in to the following years' races as their award. Better than wheelbags!

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  10. Anonymous12:24 PM

    The little pony is a baby, does he need his diaper changed?

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  11. Anonymous1:37 PM

    why does everyone give the pony no respect! he has been doing it longer than anyone and he has the titles to back it up.

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  12. Anonymous1:47 PM

    haters are gonna hate.

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  13. Anonymous2:07 PM

    @ 7:37

    Because they have no skill?

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  14. Anonymous9:14 PM

    "why does everyone give the pony no respect! he has been doing it longer than anyone and he has the titles to back it up".

    Because 6:24 pm knows that his accomplishments are substantially insigneficant compared to J. Weinert.

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  15. Anonymous9:19 PM

    i think its because he gave himself his own nickname.

    http://www.televisionwithoutpity.com/show/sports_night/the_cut_man_cometh.php?page=5

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  16. Anonymous5:33 AM

    "i think its because he gave himself his own nickname".


    Actually 3:19 am, the Ace gave the Pony his nick name. Please get the facts straight when blogging bs and slinging mud. Thanks.

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  17. Anonymous6:50 AM

    the Ponys nic name was not self givin

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  18. Anonymous8:03 AM

    My name is self-chosen
    At least, so The Prophet says
    I could either burn
    Or cut off my pride and buy some time
    A head full of lies is the weight, tied to my waist

    The River of Deceit pulls down, oh oh
    The only direction we flow is down
    Down, oh down
    Down, oh down
    Down, oh down
    Down, oh down

    My name is self-chosen
    At least I believe it to be
    I could either drown
    Or pull off my skin and swim to shore
    Now I can grow a beautiful shell for all to see

    The River of Deceit pulls down, yeah
    The only direction we flow is down
    Down, oh down
    Down, oh down
    Down, oh down
    Down, oh down

    The name is self-chosen, yeah
    My name is self-chosen
    Down, oh down
    Down, oh down
    Down, oh down
    Down, oh down

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  19. Anonymous9:46 AM

    Woe to you, oh earth and sea
    For the Devil sends the beast with wrath
    Because he knows the time is short
    Let him who hath understanding
    Reckon the number of the beast
    For it is a human number
    Its number is six hundred and sixty six

    I left alone, my mind was blank, I needed time to think
    To get the memories from my mind
    What did I see? Can I believe that what I saw
    That night was real and not just fantasy?

    Just what I saw in my old dreams
    Were they reflections of my warped mind staring back at me
    'Cause in my dreams, it's always there
    The evil face that twists my mind and brings me to despair

    Night was black, was no use holding back
    'Cause I just had to see, was someone watching me?
    In the mist, dark figures move and twist
    Was all this for real or just some kind of Hell?


    6 6 6, the number of the beast
    Hell and fire was spawned to be released

    Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised
    As they start to cry, hands held to the sky
    In the night, the fires are burning bright
    The ritual has begun, Satan's work is done

    6 6 6, the number of the beast
    Sacrifice is going on tonight

    This can't go on, I must inform the law
    Can this still be real, or just some crazy dream?
    But I feel drawn towards the chanting hordes
    Seem to mesmerize, can't avoid their eyes

    6 6 6, the number of the beast
    6 6 6, the one for you and me

    I'm coming back, I will return
    And I'll possess your body, and I'll make you burn
    I have the fire, I have the force
    I have the power to make my evil take its course

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  20. Anonymous11:02 AM


    You've been down too long in the midnight sea
    Oh what's becoming of me
    Ride the tiger
    You can see his stripes but you know he's clean
    Oh don't you see what I mean
    Gotta get away
    Holy Diver
    Shiny diamonds
    Like the eyes of a cat in the black and blue
    Something is coming for you
    Race for the morning
    You can hide in the sun 'till you see the light
    Oh we will pray it's all right
    Gotta get away-get away
    Between the velvet lies
    There's a truth that's hard as steel
    The vision never dies
    Life's a never ending wheel
    Holy Diver
    You're the star of the masquerade
    No need to look so afraid
    Jump on the tiger
    You can feel his heart but you know he's mean
    Some light can never be seen

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  21. Anonymous11:05 PM

    devo, classic

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