Sunday, August 30, 2009
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Orton Hears a Boo
Oh, man. What a terrible debut. That's not really how I wanted to introduce myself to my new team, fans, and city. Wait, what's that?
Boooooooooooooooooo!
Hello? Who's that?
We're the Boos. We're Bronco fans.
Wh- where ... where are you? I can hear you, but I can't see you.
We're in your inner ear.
How'd you get in there? Bronco fans are people. They're normal size!
Not since Jay Cutler said we were a 6 compared to Chicago's 9. Because of the altitude, we shrunk even more. It had an adverse effect. That chubby, no-chin, cookie-eating bastard didn't know what he was doing. Particle physics are no place for a Vanderbilt grad.
Man. I ... I had no idea. Hey, what's that buzzing sound?
What? Oh, that? Nothing. We're just getting Chris Simms's initials tattooed on our legs.
Holy fuck I'm drunk.
Boooooooooooooooooo!
Hello? Who's that?
We're the Boos. We're Bronco fans.
Wh- where ... where are you? I can hear you, but I can't see you.
We're in your inner ear.
How'd you get in there? Bronco fans are people. They're normal size!
Not since Jay Cutler said we were a 6 compared to Chicago's 9. Because of the altitude, we shrunk even more. It had an adverse effect. That chubby, no-chin, cookie-eating bastard didn't know what he was doing. Particle physics are no place for a Vanderbilt grad.
Man. I ... I had no idea. Hey, what's that buzzing sound?
What? Oh, that? Nothing. We're just getting Chris Simms's initials tattooed on our legs.
Holy fuck I'm drunk.
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