#5... We're a baseball school.

There's enough doog evidence in this thread on Passion to automatically promote him to Assistant to the Assistant to the Assistant Head Coach of House Sarkisian.

In all honesty, yes it's a pretty dumb shirt. But I can deal with it because it's a simple reminder of the terrible decisions the program has made over a long period.

The coog comment was fucking stupid btw. Coogs and ducks can get into UW law school. Enough said on that.

I'm a doog too but the usual arguments are hard to take when we've been mouth fucked by Oregon for 10 years, dropped an embarassing game to the coogs, etc. Wisen the fuck up.

@HNMT good to know because I am heavily considering going down to Eugene for the game this year. Corvallis was a great experience this last year and not necessarily for the score of the game.
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Look you will get shit tossed your way in shit talking. However, as long as you aren't a fucking moron and understand your surroundings you should be fine.

That is how it is at basically any rival stadium. Only road game where the fans go out of their way to be cocksuckers to you is Pullman. They have such penis envy towards UW they really can't help themselves.
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Even Pullman is fine. I've been to probably 5 games there. The bottle throwing in 2002 was pretty bad, but I wasn't standing where I could get hit. Reggie Williams was almost to the guard rail talking shit to the Cougar student section. I actually enjoyed it. I've always said, the ones who have a rough time at away games are the UW fans who engage in academic smack talk, talk about Rose Bowls, or plead for people to stop swearing around their wife and kids.
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Which is why it's not a surprise posters like AuburnDoog and Passion always seem to have problems. Guarantee they do all three.
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So you're saying that Passion is the Donald Sterling of doogs?
 
College football in the Northwest is tame. One time at a Seahawks game I was scared though. It was Holmgren's first year and the Seahawks were still in the Kingdome. They were playing the Raiders and I sat with my dad, my brother, and a friend like 2 rows from the very top next to some old ladies with pom poms. I was probably 10 or 11. These two Raider fans who were legitimate scary biker dudes took their pom poms, threw them on the ground and I can't remember everything they said, but they went really hard at these old ladies. Their ugly girlfriends were taunting these old ladies too. They had to have been wasted, but I was too young to really know.

My dad somewhat meekly told the guys, "That's enough, just enjoy the game." These guys were really railing on these helpless old ladies. We all thought my dad was going to get the shit kicked out of him, but all they did was say, "Fuck you, your lucky your kids are here." This all happened in the first quarter.

Someone sitting nearby must have told the ushers on these guys because 3 cops came and kicked them out before halftime. I know, cool story, but I was legitimately shook and was glad these guys didn't beat the shit out of my dad.
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Raider fans are the biggest mouthbreathing lowlifes in N. American sports. I went to the Raider/Seahawk games in 1995, 1997, and 1998 and all three times their drunk idiotic fans wouldn't shut up, and one of those years they were getting killed. There weren't any biker guys railing against old ladies, but it was a similar element.

The ones here are just as bad. It's like putting a shirt on that says, "I'm a semi-literate criminal with nothing to offer society."
 
College football in the Northwest is tame. One time at a Seahawks game I was scared though. It was Holmgren's first year and the Seahawks were still in the Kingdome. They were playing the Raiders and I sat with my dad, my brother, and a friend like 2 rows from the very top next to some old ladies with pom poms. I was probably 10 or 11. These two Raider fans who were legitimate scary biker dudes took their pom poms, threw them on the ground and I can't remember everything they said, but they went really hard at these old ladies. Their ugly girlfriends were taunting these old ladies too. They had to have been wasted, but I was too young to really know.

My dad somewhat meekly told the guys, "That's enough, just enjoy the game." These guys were really railing on these helpless old ladies. We all thought my dad was going to get the shit kicked out of him, but all they did was say, "Fuck you, your lucky your kids are here." This all happened in the first quarter.

Someone sitting nearby must have told the ushers on these guys because 3 cops came and kicked them out before halftime. I know, cool story, but I was legitimately shook and was glad these guys didn't beat the shit out of my dad.
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Sounds like you could have used 2 dads.

 
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