Is English your first language?
Dear God ya'll he's completely gone around the corner this time. Should we alert someone?Posting on a telephone and with voice text often makes mistakes. I am fighting hard to not be the aggressive poster that I have been in the past. But I am still the . And I'm still quite capable of verbally taking you apart. am and I'm still the man I am. Don't mistake my trying to change my life for being weak. You've got several Avenues in which I could take you to the cleaners. Gamecock for instance. You're very name rings of a male's anatomy. And that thing between your eyes. You know that pecking thing. I'd be mad too if I had one between my eyes. You want me to keep going. Of course you do. Punks like you barking behind the fence at the bigger dog on the other side. Pathetic. Pathetic little punk.... I teach my girls there is a time to fight. And letting some punk like you insult me to the point where I don't defend myself borders on just such and opportunity. Now go stand in front of the mirror, rooster, and look at that thing between your eyes. And imagine what is should be used for. And then go to the to the commode and take a leak through it. ... and if I have made any grammatical errors and the above rant. Get over it. You piece of dung
Dear God ya'll he's completely gone around the corner this time. Should we alert someone?
Posting on a telephone and with voice text often makes mistakes. I am fighting hard to not be the aggressive poster that I have been in the past. But I am still the . And I'm still quite capable of verbally taking you apart. am and I'm still the man I am. Don't mistake my trying to change my life for being weak. You've got several Avenues in which I could take you to the cleaners. Gamecock for instance. You're very name rings of a male's anatomy. And that thing between your eyes. You know that pecking thing. I'd be mad too if I had one between my eyes. You want me to keep going. Of course you do. Punks like you barking behind the fence at the bigger dog on the other side. Pathetic. Pathetic little punk.... I teach my girls there is a time to fight. And letting some punk like you insult me to the point where I don't defend myself borders on just such and opportunity. Now go stand in front of the mirror, rooster, and look at that thing between your eyes. And imagine what is should be used for. And then go to the to the commode and take a leak through it. ... and if I have made any grammatical errors and the above rant. Get over it. You piece of dung
I agree about the quickness but there's also slow mental reactions to loose balls. We keep hearing announcers say that our opponents are getting tbe "50/50" balls, but it has seemed recently that we just stare at a rebound, tipped pass, errant dribble, etc. when it's ours for the taking. Then realization kicks in...usually too late, and the other team beats us to it or we get tied up. I did see Lou track down a long rebound and crash from the lane side...wish we'd see those instincts from everyone.