It's not nice to trash-talk your sister...
Crimson Kings 36 (<-- my brother's team)
Hong Kong Phooeys 64
Crimson Kings 36 (<-- my brother's team)
Hong Kong Phooeys 64
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2 Comments:
Yep, she kicked Bo's butt. Wiped the field with him.
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Anonymous, at 4:11 AM
I beat him 64 to 37. Which I may have mentioned in a blog post or two, but personally I felt that a victory like SIXTY-FOUR TO THIRTY-SEVEN bears repeating.
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Helly, at 5:39 PM
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