Obviously, much more emphasis has historically been placed on efforts during the Fall season compared to anything else. Only one example to prove my point is necessary, and it's the sticky tiled (or what's left of them) basement of the Bang House, an aftermath of the Spring term last year. Now, we find ourselves in an interesting position. Other than the Daddy and the Stingy Norwegian, all of the other six top players are in a total funk right now. Let's see, Caddy is busy getting hit in the face by both fists and full cans (by the way dude, jesus christ), Mozz, myself, T-Bar, and Kip City are all variously crippled, thus leading meaningless lives, and A.Scott doesn't even live in this country anymore. Even his compatriot, the O, is having hamstring issues, but I'm convinced he's just being friendly and trying to fit in.
So... what happened? A lot of us are just... just old. I guess that's what happens when you get old. But T-Bar's youthful spirit is hoped to not be as utterly pulverized as Caddy's face is by now. I guess we'll see in a couple months. In the meantime, you can find me getting huge in the weight room with Pretty Ricky, who has absolutely no affiliation whatsoever with that building or any teams that use it. Other than being a bro, of course.
Many of our hopes now lie within the gleams of this bold visage.

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