A Happy Medium

Batista got pyo?! About damned time.

Boogeyman was a terrible movie. It does not deserve commercials.

No, that promo had to happen. The ECW PPV wouldn't have been the same without it. Well, without Vince, we wouldnt have had reason for the ECW commercials, and the fact that it's happening anyway....and as well we wouldnt have the awesome visual of them standing in the ring together. I just wish they could've gave that match ten minutes.

Sandman never had a prime...he was always a good smoker, though.

Maybe Vince shouldn't have come out....then the match could have had ten more minutes.

The Crossface with the cane looked badass.

Benoit looks like The Incredible Hulk.

Hell of a pop for Benoit...and it's on..

Nice visual with the flames.

SHOOT~! from Vince.

Going back to the original point of the thread...I dont see how being on the computer is more hazardous to a pitching arm than throwing a baseball 95 miles an hour 100 times a game.

Well, Mole...the RAW threads are back...

"My Shit's Fucked Up" - Warren Zevon

Most pitchers aren't hall of fame material though, and do not have hall of fame arms. Zambrano MAY win 170-200 games by the end of his career, if he doesn't get burnt out and has run support. So I think it is important that he doesn't throw over 100 pitches every time out. It's funny, going six innings instead of seven innings could save a pitchers hundreds and then thousands of pitches over years.

I don't want 10000 posts. That's just too damned much. I like being a semi-lurker. Congrats on 1000....its a fun number to have. You aren't a newb, but you are not a spammer.

He throws 105.8 pitches a start.

You know, I do alot of typing on the computer daily. For some odd reason, I don't hurt my elbow. Maybe if they watched his pitch, they wouldnt be making claims that sound ridiculous.

Using KKK's scale, I was a 3 for most of my high school years. I was "that guy". The nice guy. I was nice even to people I couldn't stand. I probably worked my way up to a four by the end of high school. Started hanging out with the stoners and whatever. But these guys are still my friends two years later. Do I miss it? Yeah. I miss actually waking up and having a day (albeit shitty) ahead of me. I miss the routine of it all, and the field trips where you go see "Of Mice and Men" performed at a theater downtow, and then have the whole crowd mark out when Candy calls Curly's wife a whore. Would I go back, remembering what every single detail was like? No. Things would still make no sense to me, and would drive me up the wall. The preachiness of the faculty. The one or two cool teachers who knew they were cool and were actually stuck up about it. Being told I was hanging out with "the wrong crowd" by the football coach who taught my World History class. Having only pep rallies for the football team whilst every other sport in the school was good bordering on great. Plus, a lot of other kids just sucked at life...I wouldn't want to witness that again.

http://sports.espn.go.com/mlb/news/story?id=2066296 I think it is funny the Cubs are blaming Zambrano's typing on part of his arm troubles.

I have run out of smokes, so it is time for sleep. Goodnight, Thoth. Show me how drunk threads are supposed to work next time. Maybe I will learn something.

No. No we didnt. Or, at least I don't recall.

The sad thing about this conversation is that I really wanted to just chill with Thoth. Sure, the liquid courage helped me take the time to message the guy, but in the end, I just wanted to bury the hatchet with him. But he just didn't want to chill and/or bury the hatchet. He wanted me to feel shame. But there's a problem...I just don't care what Thoth wants. Will a mod please close this thread whenever they can so this doesn't turn into something overly stupid?

I really am. And when Smarkdown happens...win or lose you are going to see the best match Munarch has ever wrote. Happy Weekend, everybody.

Hmmm..for some odd reason, I can see a double turn happening.... Great promo, Toxx.

Yeah. Last weekend we had a nice little shindig. I suppose down here in Texas we call carousing with friends shindigs. Anyways, we were busy rocking out to something, and my pretty big friend Drew decided to bump into me. For some odd reason, I proceeded to back body drop him. Apparently, it looked pretty badass. The funny thing is, he is the guy that always throws people around to show off how powerful he is. Now he realizes how much it hurts to have someone slam you to the ground. He is a heavy motherfucker. I woke up the next morning with a sore neck and back.