Fadeaway's Draft almost over,let's talk it up and reclaim our forum:D

I'm worried about my team ever since Randy Johnson killed that dove with a pitch.

I think my squad is cursed now...

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My dream job is to be a Houston Rockets towel boy.

 

Kinda like that Redsox curse?

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"Facts do not cease to exist because they are ignored."-
(Aldous Huxley)

 

To remove that curse you'll need to cut the head off a live chicken and some other stuff. Watch Bull Durham. Everything will take care of itself.

By the way, voo doo dolls work. I got this voo doo doll out of a cracker jack box, I named it with my boss's name and then ripped the foot off it. I kid you not, two weeks later my boss broke her ankle. I nearly crapped my pants. I still have the voo doo doll and have been saving it for a special occasion....ummm....T'Wolves....

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humble, but hungry.

[This message has been edited by PhiSlammaJamma (edited March 29, 2001).]