Big day in Kentucky.
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Wilson Creek Bill
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I'm big blue all the way. But not so die hard Kentucky I am blinded either. But i will say this, if Louisville cant play any better defense than they have been playing, they couldnt beat our local college football team. But The hype will be high sat, both teams will play above the normal levels. Happens every year when these two teams meet. GO BIG BLUE..
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And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose.
Romans 8:28
And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose.
Romans 8:28
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TheVilleBeagler
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Wilson Creek Bill
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WILL LEFEVERS
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The big game will be later on around the 1st of the year when Billy Gillespie gets his first of many wins over Ricky P and the ville. Think the big blue nation finally gottem a go getter of a recruiter.-
Lynn Perkins
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Here's a little story i found thought it was funny!
Twas the night before game day,
And all through the Ville,
Willie Williams’ brain sputtered,
“should I assault, kill, or steal?”;
The jerseys were hung by the Cards lockers with care,
Coaches praying that come morning, bail bonds would be fair;
The players were nestled, all snug in their beds,
While visions of Woodyard pounded their heads;
My cooler filled with beer, my flask filled with Beam,
My heart filled with hatred for the red and black team
Their bandwagon fans, shouted out in a chorus,
“Come on! You respect us! We drive a Ford Taurus!”
To the top ten in the nation, they arose like a flash,
Hoping that no one would notice, their defense was trash.
Just like all of their transfers, they don’t make a big fuss,
Whether its IQs or points allowed, they accept forty plus.
They traveled to Lex town, from their hot ghetto mess,
With B. Brohm, their leader, pounding his chest,
His leadership in question, can he run the show?
Will the team take his orders, from someone not their P.O.?
Kragthorpe and coaches and their fifteen minutes of fame,
Whistled and shouted, and called plays out by name;"
Now, Willie! Get the ball- it’s that thing that is brown
!If they block you, just resist em’, like when the police take you down!”
Pursuit give em’ chase, don’t quit til they fall!
Why does Willie keep screamin’, from the window to the wall!
D-Backs go to man, Willie, watch the snap!,
Does the director from Life Goes On have to deal with this crap!?!”
So to Commonwealth they came, fair-weather fans all in tow,
With degrees they obtained, from driving by campus real slow.
With Red on their sweaters, and shame underneath,
They all missed their exits, for shame, they can’t read.
Brohm’s uni was all tattered, with mud, chalk, and turf;
His face slightly less bloody, than when he came out at birth
His Heisman forgotten, his body in pain,
At the end of his performance, Britney Spears felt ashamed.
When the final horn sounds, look for the Cats with a win,
The Nation erupting, and Coach Brooks with a grin,
He’ll have three TDs passing and Woodson runs for another,
DLJ puts up two, and once with somebody’s mother.
Cardinals beware, you’re now in our sights,
And ya better tighten up those chin straps, its gonna be a long night.
Twas the night before game day,
And all through the Ville,
Willie Williams’ brain sputtered,
“should I assault, kill, or steal?”;
The jerseys were hung by the Cards lockers with care,
Coaches praying that come morning, bail bonds would be fair;
The players were nestled, all snug in their beds,
While visions of Woodyard pounded their heads;
My cooler filled with beer, my flask filled with Beam,
My heart filled with hatred for the red and black team
Their bandwagon fans, shouted out in a chorus,
“Come on! You respect us! We drive a Ford Taurus!”
To the top ten in the nation, they arose like a flash,
Hoping that no one would notice, their defense was trash.
Just like all of their transfers, they don’t make a big fuss,
Whether its IQs or points allowed, they accept forty plus.
They traveled to Lex town, from their hot ghetto mess,
With B. Brohm, their leader, pounding his chest,
His leadership in question, can he run the show?
Will the team take his orders, from someone not their P.O.?
Kragthorpe and coaches and their fifteen minutes of fame,
Whistled and shouted, and called plays out by name;"
Now, Willie! Get the ball- it’s that thing that is brown
!If they block you, just resist em’, like when the police take you down!”
Pursuit give em’ chase, don’t quit til they fall!
Why does Willie keep screamin’, from the window to the wall!
D-Backs go to man, Willie, watch the snap!,
Does the director from Life Goes On have to deal with this crap!?!”
So to Commonwealth they came, fair-weather fans all in tow,
With degrees they obtained, from driving by campus real slow.
With Red on their sweaters, and shame underneath,
They all missed their exits, for shame, they can’t read.
Brohm’s uni was all tattered, with mud, chalk, and turf;
His face slightly less bloody, than when he came out at birth
His Heisman forgotten, his body in pain,
At the end of his performance, Britney Spears felt ashamed.
When the final horn sounds, look for the Cats with a win,
The Nation erupting, and Coach Brooks with a grin,
He’ll have three TDs passing and Woodson runs for another,
DLJ puts up two, and once with somebody’s mother.
Cardinals beware, you’re now in our sights,
And ya better tighten up those chin straps, its gonna be a long night.
Perkins Runnin & Gunnin Kennel
Producing winners both under the gun and in front of the judge!
HOF Reproducer GRCH/BCH Perkins Run-n-Gun BuzzSaw - He might be gone,but his blood flows on!
Producing winners both under the gun and in front of the judge!
HOF Reproducer GRCH/BCH Perkins Run-n-Gun BuzzSaw - He might be gone,but his blood flows on!
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J.C. Blair
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MasonsBeagles
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Great Game!!!! Just goes to show even a blind squirril will find a nut every know and then...LOL Just kidding. KY Has a good team this year.
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chris herpin
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That's why I won't post predictions, black and white egg on faces is hard to wash off. This reminds me of the days when UL had a good basketball team, in the days of Denny and the McCray brothers, when we eastern Kentuckians knew the truth, LOUISVILLE #1 IN THE NATION, #2 IN THE STATE!!!!!! Nuff said. No matter what, the big red has to take its rightful and proper place behind the big blue. Sometimes we let it step out of line, but we always put it back in line before it gets too big for its britches!! All in fun, guys, all in fun. BTW, I was at UK in the Fran Curci days, remember Fran Curci? He wrote the recruiting book that Curly got ahold of in the '80's and used it for basketball players!