Huard

Brock Huard memory: at the movies in Puyallup. Before it starts Huard is there with some local sports writer (Q13 guy). I’m four rows up from him. Some old fuzz-nuts is walking up the steps holding a tray of popcorn and cokes. He nears Huard and is looking at him, trips and dumps the whole thing. He stares daggers at Brock and says, “Ya happy now?” I still have no clue what was going on.

Was that the old Liberty downtown or the old Puyallup Cinemas off river road?
 
I feel like he overcompensates trying to not be a UW homer at times. He’s not great, but he’s way better than a lot of fucktards out there

This is my only real issue with him but it is annoying
 
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