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Moar teabagging.
The last "organized" hoop game I was in, I jumped a screen and got tea bagged by a cat that got bounced from USC. I was 35, and rode off into the sunset...I played in the Seattle Mens League ran by Slick Watts and co pre-Covid
Was in the second division and did well so our team got bumped up to the first one
Got a train ran on us by Rodney Stuckey and friends
Not a cool story, just wanted to say I wouldve dunked on Tequila at the IMA
My crew regularly played with dudes like Nate/Will, Deon Brown, and others that played overseas ... let’s just say we held our own
Until you've been tea-bagged by Shag Williams, you haven't really balled.
The last "organized" hoop game I was in, I jumped a screen and got tea bagged by a cat that got bounced from USC. I was 35, and rode off into the sunset...I played in the Seattle Mens League ran by Slick Watts and co pre-Covid
Was in the second division and did well so our team got bumped up to the first one
Got a train ran on us by Rodney Stuckey and friends
Not a cool story, just wanted to say I wouldve dunked on Tequila at the IMA
My crew regularly played with dudes like Nate/Will, Deon Brown, and others that played overseas ... let’s just say we held our own
Until you've been tea-bagged by Shag Williams, you haven't really balled.
My last game I was 53 or 54, feeling cocky and thought it would be a great idea to run with former high school players home for college winter break. I broke.
Since we are on the tea bagging story. I literally got tea bagged on an alley oop from Aaron miles to antone jerrell from Jefferson when I was in high school. I had no clue what was going on when miles stopped like 40 feet from the hoop and put up what my dumbass thought was a shot. It wasn’t and nuts flew across my face en route to a thunderous two and tomahawk dunk. Csb I know.
Since we are on the tea bagging story. I literally got tea bagged on an alley oop from Aaron miles to antone jerrell from Jefferson when I was in high school. I had no clue what was going on when miles stopped like 40 feet from the hoop and put up what my dumbass thought was a shot. It wasn’t and nuts flew across my face en route to a thunderous two and tomahawk dunk. Csb I know.
True story. Back in 95 a buddy and I are at the Phoenix Underground and we bump into Shawn Kemp. We buy him a drink and he won't let us pay and he buys us a round, and opens a tab. After several rounds we're all in the bag, ragging each other, and out of the blue, I challenge Kemp to meet us the next morning and play on 9 foot hoops. I said I'd probably lose but I'd dunk on him at least once. He laffed. CSB
Did Tank Johnson punch you as well Tequilla?
Did Tank Johnson punch you as well Tequilla?
Didnt punch me
Put his big foot against my throat pinning me up against the wall
Did Tank Johnson punch you as well Tequilla?
Didnt punch me
Put his big foot against my throat pinning me up against the wall
Did Tank Johnson punch you as well Tequilla?
Didnt punch me
Put his big foot against my throat pinning me up against the wall
Shouldn't have run that damn zone
Did Tank Johnson punch you as well Tequilla?
Didnt punch me
Put his big foot against my throat pinning me up against the wall