Franklin_Vol09
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This morning. Quite early it was. Round 4:24, my dog, a shepherd lab mix brute, jumped on the bed. Afore I could cuss him out and threaten to drown him, he barked a name over and over. "Doug Williams! Doug Williams! Doug Williams!" Wondering what the freaking dog was all hyper about, I got up and sat on the floor with him. Told him, OK what's this about. With one paw on my arm he shared the following
Milton is a big bodied, big armed, Afro-Am QB who will fascinate teams with his potential. He'll get drafted for sure. Then sort of bounce around the league a little bit. The right team at the right time will grab him. For a brief glowing moment under the right coach, he will astound. Actually win a Super Bowl. And in the doggone-ist fashion.
"OK, dog (Actually, his name is Phantom), what happens after that?"
Don't know. I woke up from a nightmare and a stomach ache due to eating two of the neighbor's cats. The name Doug Williams kept echoing in my head.
"And you woke me up for this! Get out of the house!" Told the beast about eating cats without removing the fur first, serves him right.
Football season, hurry up.
Well, heh heh, you can debate that with the dog. I'll try to arrange that, assuming you speak Barkian.. Since Phantom has a watery Corona addiction, you might have to bribe him with 2-3 bottles of the stuff.Not a guarantee he gets drafted, especially after a horrible week of practice at the Senior bowl and 2 bad Int's in the game . IF he gets drafted it will be in the last rd or 2. I could see him being an undrafted Free Agent signing.
Good to see you're back Woodsman, it appears you have hit the floor running.This morning. Quite early it was. Round 4:24, my dog, a shepherd lab mix brute, jumped on the bed. Afore I could cuss him out and threaten to drown him, he barked a name over and over. "Doug Williams! Doug Williams! Doug Williams!" Wondering what the freaking dog was all hyper about, I got up and sat on the floor with him. Told him, OK what's this about. With one paw on my arm he shared the following
Milton is a big bodied, big armed, Afro-Am QB who will fascinate teams with his potential. He'll get drafted for sure. Then sort of bounce around the league a little bit. The right team at the right time will grab him. For a brief glowing moment under the right coach, he will astound. Actually win a Super Bowl. And in the doggone-ist fashion.
"OK, dog (Actually, his name is Phantom), what happens after that?"
Don't know. I woke up from a nightmare and a stomach ache due to eating two of the neighbor's cats. The name Doug Williams kept echoing in my head.
"And you woke me up for this! Get out of the house!" Told the beast about eating cats without removing the fur first, serves him right.
Football season, hurry up.
Outstanding delivery. You sir should be a contributor to the Possum Post (PP for short)This morning. Quite early it was. Round 4:24, my dog, a shepherd lab mix brute, jumped on the bed. Afore I could cuss him out and threaten to drown him, he barked a name over and over. "Doug Williams! Doug Williams! Doug Williams!" Wondering what the freaking dog was all hyper about, I got up and sat on the floor with him. Told him, OK what's this about. With one paw on my arm he shared the following
Milton is a big bodied, big armed, Afro-Am QB who will fascinate teams with his potential. He'll get drafted for sure. Then sort of bounce around the league a little bit. The right team at the right time will grab him. For a brief glowing moment under the right coach, he will astound. Actually win a Super Bowl. And in the doggone-ist fashion.
"OK, dog (Actually, his name is Phantom), what happens after that?"
Don't know. I woke up from a nightmare and a stomach ache due to eating two of the neighbor's cats. The name Doug Williams kept echoing in my head.
"And you woke me up for this! Get out of the house!" Told the beast about eating cats without removing the fur first, serves him right.
Football season, hurry up.