Captain's Corner

Gaels Sunday, CUUC 2009

2009-10-20T10:12:00.000-07:00

Sunday, Oct 18.

Defeated Waterloo 12-6
Loss to Carleton 12-11
Win over UBC(forfeited)

Mothership woke up on Sunday to find itself with beat-up handlers but that wasn't something that painkillers won't cure. We took half at 8-2 against Waterloo and was graced by the arrival of Andy, who gave the other hadlers their much needed rest. Shortly after half, Evan threw a Greatest off of Andy's 60 yard huck to the end zone which fired up the team and Mothership marched on to win quaterfinals 12-6.

There was this weird feeling that was a mixture of excitement, nervousness, and uncertainly inside me when I was warming up for the semi-finals. Mothership has not been at the semis at CUUC since 2006 and I didn't know how to react to it. The cheer before the game started was noticeably louder than all the other ones during the tourney, I can tell that everyone was ready to go.

Carleton started on zone D and our offense was shaky at first. Motherhp found itself down 2-0 before the offense regrouped and started producing points. For the rest of the game, it was just a series of back and forth between the two teams, each tweaking and adjusting strategies, hoping to gain the lead as both teams were trading points. There was alot of sweet offensive grabes and defensive bids from both sides. Mothership was down 11-12 until richie came down with a high-flying disc with two Carelton defenders on him to force the game into universe point. However, Carelton ended up winning the game and advanced to the finals against Western. After, UBC forfeited the bronze medal game due to shortage of players and Queen's ended up finished third in the Nation: Not a bad way to finish off the season.

This year's Canadian season was definitely the most enjoyable one for me, lots of close fought games and hard earned victories,

Great job ship,

Erns.

CUUC 2009 Day 2

2009-10-17T15:31:00.000-07:00

Saturday, Oct 17.

Defeated UBC 12-6
Defeated UQAM 12-11
Defeated Ottowa 14-6

The win on UBC for the first game of Saturday boosted our confidence for the rest of the day. We were up 8-5 at half but started hucking the disc away and had a lot of trouble playing against UQAM's offense at the second half. They caught up and tied it at 9s and it was just a slugfest until the game went to universe at 11s. Richie threw the winning throw to Bomber who barely caught it with 2 defenders on him. God bless you two Bomber and Richie, God bless.
We went on to win against Ottawa and it came down to a three way tie for first place in our power pool between us, UBC, and Dalhousie. but we end up finishing first in our power pool based on the head to head win against UBC. Eat well and get rest up for the big day tomorrow boys.

Erns.

CUUC 2009 Day 1

2009-10-17T14:44:00.000-07:00

Friday, Oct 16.

Loss to Dalhousie 10-15
Defeated Montreal 15-7
Defeated McGill B 15-1
Defeated Toronto 15-7

First day of the tournament and it was freezing in the morning. Was leading Dalhousie 8-3 but couldn't adjust to the zone that they put up second half of the game. Tough loss, really dissapointed. We regrouped, won our game aginst Montreal and McGill B, got fired up with the game againt Toronto. We played chilly offense and tight D and went on to win the game. Props to Vanni for some great skys, Richie's layout Ds, Ginther's hucks, and Evan's sick layout catch that I missed on the video camera. Ship will go on to advance into the power pool on Saturday. Rest well tonight boys.

Erns.

CEUUC 2009

2009-10-10T21:46:00.000-07:00

London, Ontario

Saturday
defeated Waterloo 15-6
lost to Carleton 8-9
defeated Western B1 15-6
defeated Western B2 14-4

Sunday
lost to Toronto 10-9
defeated McGill 10-9
defeated Ottawa 15-2

Finished 5th out of 16 Teams

First Tourney of the year for Queen's ultimate and also my first chance to see how well the team go up against other universities. Our offense was efficient and our defense was there to keep us in the game. All in all, I am very pleased with the result.

So what's next? Well, we've seen every team on the east coast and what they can do. We'll just have to train harder and play smarter than everyone else since they're all doing the same thing. If there's anything that we learned from CEUUC, it is the fact that we are definetly able to compete with any other teams in the Canadian series.

I would also like to congratulate Superfly for breaking seed and finish 12th overall and 3rd out the 7 B teams.

Nationals in 5 days,

Tear the roof off,

Erns.

Year 2009

2009-09-13T03:23:00.000-07:00

Yes, after 3 long years, this space will finally be used once again. I was reading the past posts by the Queen's captain (ryan, aka: gnarly) back when I was in first year from 2006 and I had some good laughs at some of the past posts. You will be greatly missed gnarly, but don't worry, I made you the poster-boy for this year's tryout so everyone will be wondering who you are only to never get a chance to see you. Anyways, tryouts starts soon and I'm getting excited. Going to pick-up tomorrow to get some ultimate in me and see if the vets have been keeping up with ultimate over the summer.

Erns.

No Cigar.

2006-03-14T16:16:00.000-08:00

California.

8-15 vs. Florida
15-11 vs. Brown
11-15 vs. Claremont
4-15 vs. UBC
13-10 vs. Chico State
11-9 vs Cal-Davis

You win some, you loose some, but you live to fight another day. We learned a lot from this trip. We know what we have to do, and do it when it counts. Rest ensured that we will use this to our highest potential.

Training continues harder then ever. Can't wait to get under someone's skin tonight at practice.
Do that roof thing.

Gnarlz.

The Notorious S.H.I.P.

2006-02-09T14:09:00.000-08:00

Alfie's, 15th of Debruary, Wednesday. Be there.

10 bucks each= California.

Good practice this week. Dean is still out when Miles landed on his head. Popped a ligament in his back. Brutal.

Keep pushing it boys. Stanford in 20 days. Hoooooooooooly shnikes. Fat guy in a liiiitle coooooat.

Get your studen number in, get your membership like I asked, get the registrar form, party at the parties.

Tear the roof off.

Gnarlz.

Whoomp! There it is!

2006-02-02T09:31:00.000-08:00

Woo. Whirlwind.

We are back in the thick of things. February already eh? Intense.

Spring Series training is at full throttle, with dome tuesdays, Bews gym fridays, stairs Thursdays and track Sundays. Training started slow vastly improved.

The season has already left us a few heart attacks, some good and some bad. Bad first: we lost a player, our German friend Mark Oesterle to a ruptured kidney. He took a knee to the abdomen going up for the disc. It looked like it hurt, and apparently it sucks. Who would have guessed. The good: Queen's was invited to the 2006 Stanford Invitational. Shmurgen!

We are up against some steep competiton, but we are looking forward to playing them. If anything it lit a fire under our asses. UBC, Berkeley, UCSD, UCSB, Brown, Georgia, Oregon, Washington...these teams aren't going to roll over like say...Guelph.

California, here we come.

Remember, impromptu practice at my house, 1300 Saturday. Bring your selected beverages and nourrishment. (beer and munchies, suds and snacks, pop and pretzels)

It is 17 degrees in Palo Alto right now. Staaaaaaaanfooooooooooord....

Just over a month boys...Going to California with an acheing in my heart...

Gnarlz.

Trailer Park Boys.

2005-11-08T09:08:00.000-08:00

Double-ended e-mail.

Remember that we have our picture being taken upstairs in the PEC at 5:25 pm, Wednesday the 9th. Don't be late.

And...it's that time of year again. Get your malt liquor and your beef jerky ready, it's time for the mullets to flow, moustaches to be handlebar-ed, and cousins to hook up. White trash. Thursday.

note: don't actually hook up with your cousin.

gnarlz.

What Is And What Should Never Be.

2005-10-18T16:51:00.000-07:00

Nationals: October 14th-16th, Montreal QC.

We loaded up in our vans, 3 of 'em, and the rest on the bus with the femmes. Of course my van stopped at A&W. Damn I love those onion rings. Baked with pure crack, I'm sure. We rolled into Montreal at around twenty to 10 Thursday night. It had been raining since Tuesday, and I was pretty sure the games were going to be cancelled, but we would see what would happen.

Friday morning we were up at 6:07 am, ready to play. A pit stop at Timmy Ho's and we were on our way. We got to the fields to hear the news...games cancelled for the day. SO we picked up our new pimp jerseys, and headed back to our respected "homes". My van of course got lost, in the midst of Arctic/Sahara, but eventually made it back to Dowler's. We threw on Any Given Sunday for inspiration...and I slept like a baby. After our mid-morning nap we went for a run and a throw in an empty field somewhere in the heart of Montreal,after running through the campus of an all-girl school (who, by the way were way too young, and had skirts on that were way too short...Eric, they may be your height, but it's still illegal).

We saw what could happen to fields with cleats, because we destroyed the field in only running shoes. We played Double Disc Court for a while then got out of there. Dinner and a night out led to Saturday, where the tournament was moved to Saint-Jean-sur-la-Richelieu, as I had predicted.

Miller got us there right on time, at 7:56 am, ready to warm up for our 9:00 am game. Everyone else showed up at 8:20 am after getting lost, and the warm-up began.

Our first game was against MacMaster, who challenged my request for our new black jerseys. I thought in my head, you are going to pay for that...Seeing that their "good" players didn't actually go to MacMaster anymore, we rolled them easily to a 13-2 victory.

Our next game saw us up against Carleton. It was a good game, but we ended them quickly with a 13-5 victory.

Toronto proved to be a good game with them taking half 7-6. Some timely D's put us back on top and played the way we should have all game, instead of the ass we played in the first half, and we took the game 13-9.

We finished first in our pool, so we got to play a crossover against the first seed in the other pool...our rivals UBC. It was an awesome game, full of good plays, some sketchy calls, and Dr. Mackie and Mooney going at it. Mooney definitely won. Atta boy. Pink nail polish?

We were down 5-2 when we decided to step it up, and we ended up 7-7 when the horn blew. A bunch of handler passes and calls got the disc to me on a stoppage. I looked at Shaw, and he knew what I was going to do, whether it was a good idea or not...but hey, it's Shaw. It was tapped in, and I put a high bladey flick huck to Shaw, inches over defenders fingertips. Shaw made an incredible reverse layout grab, basically behind his back for the 8-7 victory. Terrible throw, incredible catch. This would give us the #1 seed going into Sunday.

Sunday night saw tragedy. The tournament was cancelled because of the terrible field conditions, and the tragic death of Chris Powell, Carleton Chess Club and Big Fish anchor. Knowing him personally I can say that it is a great loss, and that the world is worse off having lost him. Our hearts go out to his friends and family. You will not be forgotten.

To Chris: I know right now you are in heaven, tossing with Jesus, or Hendrix, or anyone patient enough to be taught this weird Frisbee Football game that you seem so set upon. Vaya con Dios, brah. I'll be thinking about you.

Gnarlz.

And Then There Was One.

2005-10-11T22:01:00.000-07:00

I can't remember anything.
Can't tell if this is true or dream.
Deep down inside I feel the scream.
This terrible silence stops with me.

One. Gotta love it.

One practice left before Nationals boys. can you feel it?

Good practice tonight. Good drills, good scrimmage, good run. Good, but we can make them better. Let's leave nothing left for this last one, and we have all day Thursday to recuperate for Friday. Let's give 'em hell boys.

Homework: Think about every play that can be run, with different forces. There is no excuse for not knowing them now. If you have to ask, do so before practice, so we all have them down cent percent. Do it.

Double bass kicks ass.

Think about it. There are 24 teams vying for this championship. Let's send 23 crying back to mama.

Tear the roof off.

Gnarlz.

Crunch Time.

2005-10-11T11:41:00.000-07:00

Two practices. Nationals are near. 100% all day, every day.

Start putting yourself into the headspace you are going to need to be going against the #2-#24 teams this weekend. What are you going to have to do, what can't you do, how you are going to do it...

Everyone has midterms, everyone has assignments. Budget your time wisely so you don't have to miss practice. get up earlier, skip one night at the bar. One less person at practice means one less body on the line, one less voice on the sideline, one less person giving 100%. Do or die time boys.

Al...that dream about the moose almost made me cry. What the hell is wrong with you...
But now that I think about it, I had kind of a depressing dream too. A moose didn't die...I did. The rest of my dream was me being a guardian angel. Weird.

Anybody else excited to win Nationals for the second time in a row?
Let's get 'er done.

Gnarlz.

Drop and Give me 20.

2005-10-06T10:52:00.000-07:00

Every member of the team is carrying around a frisbee today. If you see another member, you can throw the frisbee at them. If they don't catch it, it's 2o push-ups on the spot. If it's an ass throw, it's 20 for yourself.

Tonight holds the grand mal intervals. Be prepared. If you are not around for them for whatever reason, you are expected to run them on your own time.

Nice little article about us in the Journal today. Not too shabby.

3 practices left until Nationals. Start thinking about what you have to do, what you can't do, and how you are going to do it.

Tear the roof off.

Gnarlz.

Conquest and Survival In Colonial I Need A Break From Studying...

2005-10-05T10:27:00.000-07:00

So Tuesday practice was light because of all the death running we had on the weekend. We go hard tonight, no excuses.

4 practices left before Nationals boys. Keep that in mind.

I'd just like to take this time to complain about school, reading specifically. They (school) want you to read an exponentially large amount, in a minuscule amount of time. I mean, give me a break. I could see being able to read it all if I didn't go to class, didn't eat, and didn't go crazy by doing nothing but reading, but give me a break. I need those things. One other thing. Do you think they plan on making everything due within the same two day period? Just curious.

gnarlz.

Mothership Connection.

2005-10-02T22:10:00.000-07:00

And connect we did.

Quick rundown b/c I am freakin' tired...but I wanted to get this out for all you diehards out there.

Saturday pool play:

Toronto B: Win 13-0
McGill: Win 13-3
Western: WIn 13-2
Superfly: Win 13-2

Dean's House: Win (lasagna, pasta, chicken, cheesecake....)

Sunday:

Quarters against Sherbrooke: Win 15-3
Semis against MacMaster: Win 14-7
Finals against Guelph: Win 14-6

(note: Guelph conceeded at this point because they couldn't stand the pain of their high quality ass kicking any longer...isn't that twice now that they have forfeit against us?)

Good times were had. Great start Ship. Tear the roof off.

Gnarlz.

2 Minutes to Midnight.

2005-09-29T09:31:00.000-07:00

The crunch was on.

Kyle managed to get me his form...finally...meaning I had everything that I needed to send to CUUC 2005, which is due...tomorrow. So once again I had to overnight our shaz to the tournament director. 2 for 2. Can you feel it?

So last night saw some high winds at practice, creating some ugly throws and some hazardous plays. The wind continued through the night, ripping branches from trees and bringing some to the ground. The wind has been persisting all day, so it looks like last night's heavy wind will be looked back upon as the slow blow you give your hot soup, where tonight's wind will be somehow in reference with Eric Lau's mom...also 2 for 2.

One practice left before Easterns boys. Let's giv'er.

Don't forget your running shoes...we get to do my favorite...Zone 3 intervals. It makes me want to bleed out my eyes. That's how bad I hate this fitness exercise. I'm not saying I don't appreciate it, and don't benefit from it, but I do want to put Al through serious bodily harm previous/during the run, but afterwards, it's nothing but 7/11 Slurpees and hugs for him.

The bus leaves at 4:30 pm from the Mac-Corry parking lot. Unless you were otherwise told, you are on the bus. Those in the van with me, will be leaving a little later then that to accomidate people with late classes (and go to them). The van will be making it's usual stop at A&W before we hit the 401. Go Teen Burger.

Gnarlz.

...And Justice For All.

2005-09-27T22:56:00.000-07:00

Tuesday saw a good practice, with Fly and Ship squaring off for the first time. Kudos to both sides. It was a nice day, cool enough to break out the "porno's" for the first time of the season (tights).

Two practices left before Easterns...I am so unbelieveably pumped you have no idea.

Hammer of Justice crushes you...over power.

I leave this quote for you from a famous geographer, Carl O. Sauer:

"The high moments of history have come not when man was most concerned with the comforts and displays of the flesh but when his spirit was moved to grow in grace."

Let's roll.

gnarlz.

Anarchists Weekend.

2005-09-26T08:21:00.000-07:00

The hellmuth opened up under the concrete paving known as Aberdeen this weekend. It was a sight to see....but I'll get to that.

Thursday saw what is lovingly known as "Rookie Night". A nice game of cower, a leasurely jog in the park, followed by tea and crumpets back at my crib capped off the evening. Miles was the rookie to beat, and he took it in 5:56 I believe. Atta boy. New course though, so cannot be compared to previous years.

Homecoming hit hard in Kingston, leaving it's mark on both the city and the team. I worked all day on Saturday, so I could only hear tall tales from passersby as to the state of my beloved street. Statements tossed around loosely were "riot gear", "tear gas", "officer down"...good ol' Aberdeen.

After work I tried to get back to my house, and passed a parkinglot full of riot gear clad officers, and two horses with eye shields. Cool. I was not allowed to go down the street, as it was blocked by officers, watching the playful students skip around an overtuned car. Ring around the rosie I can only assume. Finding a nice space between two buildings, I took to the backyards to find myself at my backdoor. Through the house I went to the front, to find many frisbeeists on my porch, such a the geat Dirrty Dowler, and a long lost buddy from T.O. who found out where I lived. The streets were full, nothing but the sound of busting glass could be collected by the ear, and my sight was full of Homecoming glory...except for the dude who I saw getting the #@$! kicked out of him by a cop with his night stick. Ow. That will hurt in the morning. I left just in time to see the car burst into flames. Good times.

Sunday saw the hangover crew doing Zone 1 intervals. It was an hour run down Ontario, around RMC to Fort Henry and back. Along the way there were mental toughness and strength exercises. The run came to be 1 hour and 2 minutes. Since Diddums wasn't there, I couldn't smell rum being sweated out as we ran. There were a fair number of people missing...some without excuses. You know who you are. Never again.

The cover of the paper this morning showed me a riot on my street, as I had witnessed, and one poor little boy standing on the overturned car in the middle of the mass of students. Well, if you wanted your precious little trust fund taken away and daddy to write you out if his will, then you did a great job. Smile, you are national news.

Three practices until Easterns. Turn it up. Tear it off.

Gnarlz.

Zone 4.

2005-09-22T06:27:00.000-07:00

It's like the calm before the storm...In my opinion, what we did was light. It was a hard run, an eye opener to many, but they still have yet to see the likes of the Zone 5 and the fartlek. You will see...

We did pyramid intervals at the end of practice, and we are already benefiting from them, except for my all over body pain...those unfortunate souls that were injured became Al's bitches in a romping round of strength training.

It's a good thing Biggie, Tupac, Naughty by Nature, and Run DMC took care of me as a ran. Thanks boys.

Props to Jackie for being the only Bag representative. You da (wo)man.

See you tonight. It's gonna get messy.

gnarlz.

What's The Difference?

2005-09-21T15:32:00.000-07:00

Learn it. Love it. Live it. D-R-E- for L-I-F-E.

(Attention: Contains mommy/daddy language)

[Kurupt] What's the difference between me and you? (repeat 2X)

[Dr. Dre]
Back when Cube - was rollin wit Lorenzo in a Benzo
I was bangin wit a gang of instrumentals
Got the pens and pencils, got down to business; but sometimes
the business end of this shit can turn your friends against you
But you was a real nigga, I could sense it in you
I still remember the window of the car that you went through
That's fucked up, but I'll never forget the shit we been through
And I'ma do whatever it takes to convince you
Cuz you my nigga Doc, and Eazy I'm still wit you
Fuck the beef, nigga I miss you, and that's just bein real wit you
You see the truth is
Everybody wanna know how close me and Snoop is
And who I'm still cool wit
Then I got these fake-ass niggaz I first drew with
Claimin that they non-violent, talkin like they *voice sample*
Spit venom in interviews, speakin on reunions
Move units, then talk shit and we can do this
Until then - I ain't even speakin your name
Just keep my name outta yo' mouth and we can keep it the same
Nigga, it ain't that I'm too big to listen to the rumors
It's just that I'm too damn big to pay attention to 'em
That's the difference

Chorus: Kurupt (repeat 2X)

What's the difference between me and you?
You talk a good one - but you don't do what you supposed to do
I act on what I feel and never deal wit emotions
I'm used to livin big dog style and straight coastin

[Xzibit]
Yo I stay wit it
While you try to perpetrate, play wit it
Never knew about the next level until Dre did it (YEAH)
I stay committed while you motherfuckers baby-sitted
I smash you critics like a overhand right from Riddick
(Yeah!) Come and get it, shitted on villians by the millions
I be catchin bitches while bitches be catchin feelings
So what the fuck am I supposed to do?
I pop bottles and hot hollow-points at each and all of you (Come on!)
A heartless bastard, high and plastered
My style is like the reaction from too much acid - never come down
Pass it around if you can't handle it
Hang Hollywood niggaz by they Soul Train laminates
What's the difference between me and you? (What?)
About five back accounts, three houses and two vehicles
Until my death, I'm Bangladesh
I suggest you hold yo' breath til ain't none left
Yo that's the difference

Chorus

[Eminem]
Aight, hold up hold up!
STOP THE BEAT A MINUTE!! I got somethin to say
Dre; I wanna tell you this shit right now while this fuckin weed is in me
(The fuck?!) I don't know if I ever told you this, but I love you dawg
I got your motherfuckin back, just know this shit

[Dre] Riiight? .. Slim, I don't know if you noticed it
But I've had your back from day one, nigga let's blow this bitch
[Em] I mean it dawg, you ever need somebody offed - who's throat is it?
[Dre] Well if you ever kill that Kim bitch, I'll show you where the ocean is

[Eminem]
Well that's cool, and I appreciate the offer
But if I do decide to really murder my daughter's momma
I'ma sit her up in the front seat and put sunglasses on her
And cruise around wit her for seven hours through California
And have her wavin at people (Hi!) Then drop her off on the corner
at the police station and drive off honkin the horn for her
Raw dawg, get your arm gnawed off
Drop the sawed off and beat you wit the piece it was sawed off of
Fuck blood, I wanna see some lungs coughed up
Get shot up in the hot tub til the bubbles pop up
and they nose and cough snot up, mucus in hot water
That's for tryin to talk like The Chronic was lost product
That's for even THINKIN of havin them thoughts thought up!
You better show some respect whenever the Doc's brought up!!
So what's the difference between us? We can start at the penis
Or we can scream, "I Just Don't Give a Fuck," and see who means it!

Chorus 1.25X

Get it? Got it. Good.

Gnarlz.

Dark Side of the Moon.

2005-09-21T10:58:00.000-07:00

The season is "On the Run". With three practices under our belts a week, we are seeing improvements hourly. "Time" is running short though, with Easterns in just two weeks time. Tonight at practice will be the rookies first encounter with Alex's workouts, and they will possibly develop "Brain Damage" from overexertion while "On the Run", and be on to "The Great Gig in the Sky".

I have gone over the books, and the team fees have been decided, ranging minimally between players, depending on gear needed. Time to crank out the "Money" boys. Breakdowns of the fees are available upon request.

I hope tonight's greek salad will go a little better then yesterdays. Go big or go home.

Jerseys have also been ordered through our now partner, VC Ultimate. They told me "Any Color You Like", so we will have our usual white with the polar opposite black to complete the set. If this is all too heavy for you, "Speak to Me/Breathe", for once we start rolling over these teams, and we "Eclipse" whatever hopes they had at a National Championship, you will know it was all worth it.

Tear the roof.

Gnarlz.

The Road From 80 to 30.

2005-09-16T02:12:00.000-07:00

The last two tryouts saw a lot of scrimmage, hucking, running, and bridge holds. All in all, I was very impressed by the calibre of athletes and the game that they brought. Play got sloppy at points, but there was incredible spots of light in every single person who gave their all on that badass field.

After the last tryout, the powers that be convened at the QP to discuss the final cut. Needless to say, it was a hell of an undertaking. 30 souls were chosen, and the list shall be revealed here...shortly. It can be accessed in the PEC on the bulletin board next to the Men's Change Room, as of 9:00 AM Friday the 15th.

A Training Camp is scheduled for this weekend, the details are yet to be finalized.

Thank you so much to all who tried out, and congrats to all of those who made it. It was an incredible three days.

I would also like to take this time to bash a show on TV. You may have heard of it. It's called "The OC". Balls. I think about that show, and the guy that cut his own arm off because he was trapped under a rock. Watch the OC...cut my arm off...I'll get back to you.

Gnarlz.

1 down, 2 to go.

2005-09-14T01:52:00.000-07:00

The East Fields on West Campus were more full then I have ever seen before. We had almost 80 dudes out for the first tryout, and the womans team seemed to have close to the same, making the super hard but spacious field, super hard and very cramped. It was hard to see everyone and run the drills with that many people to take care of, but I think we pulled it off quite nicely. The night went as such:

1. They got numbered like cattle.
2. T-1000 gave 'em 3 laps and their A-B-C's.
3. Throws.
4. Break force drill (greek salad).
5. The Gautlet.
6. Cutbacks.
7. 3 on 3.
8. Scrimmage.
9. Manmakers and Tuck Jumps.

All in all it was a very fun-filled Tuesday Night. I was very impressed by all the athletes we had come out, which only makes Mooney's and myself's jobs harder.

And apparently, there is another Adam Shaw, same name, a dude that looks just like Cranston the human garbage disposal, and Miller is still as sexy as ever.

There were no cuts made after tonight's tryout, everyone was invited back to the second day. I am very excited to see how it goes. In the works is also a training camp for this weekend, and the possibility of some exibition games against Carleton and the University of Ottawa. Ottawa. Pfft. Only chumps are from Ottawa.

18 hours until Tryout #2. Bring your rain gear, because it's supposed to giv'er.

Until Tomorrow.

Gnarlz.

The Eve Is Apon Us...

2005-09-12T15:31:00.000-07:00

The time has come. The reckoning begins on the morrow. Rest up, because for three long hours tomorrow, Mooney and yours truly have you. Hopefully you ate your carb dinner last night, and you abstain from drugs, alcohol, and sexual gratification, and are ready for a full 7 hour sleep tonight. I know, Smitty is playing the Brass...but Smitty isn't going to run until he looses the chicken fingers he ate for dinner. 1 for the treble, 2 for the bass. Let's get it on.

What's the difference between me and you?

Gnarlz.

How To Pick Up

2005-09-06T21:04:00.000-07:00

Go to Perv park, Saturday at 2 pm. Easy peasy. Bring a light, a dark, your cleats, and some water, and your effin' game.

Holla.

gnarlz.