Any girl who says barfights are anything but a) hilarious or b) hilariously awesome is a) a liar, or b) not someone I want to be friends with. We’re not waving our hands and yelling “STOOOOOOPPIT BOYS” to affect the action; it’s kind of a war cry and mating call. We’re declaring that THAT IS OUR MAN OUT THERE BY GOD LOOK AT HIM GO. This is all by way of saying: Nothing gets me hot and bothered like a football rival getting his ass leveled.
I give you Rico McCoy, via preeminent Tennessee blog Rocky Top Talk. Is it hot in here, or is it just Jeremy Young’s jersey melted to his back?
My friend just turned me onto this blog — I LOVE IT!!!!! I feel like I’ve found my spiritual home. I can’t believe there’s a Web site for women like me who not only know more about sports than most dudes, but also greatly appreciate the many physical endowments of athletes. Thank you, thank you, thank you.
If you ever need a Big 10 (Spartan Country) correspondent, let me know.
I wonder if that’s what he’ll do to me, should I make it into his bedroom….
And you gals wonder why I love the UFC so much… a good hit is SEXY.
Was he planning on sprouting wings and flying that 4 yards or was that an honest-to-god “i think i can jump over this man” effort?