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TheBDFL.net THE BULLETIN Week 4 |
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Inside The BDFL
Bullet's Quote of Week “If you go down to the Ned, you better not go at night or you might end up like Burt Reynolds’ canoe buddies from Deliverence.” |
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From Underneath The Rock in Media Void By Bullet Head Week 4 in the BDFL... Cheetahs
“Rolling Baby” Never before in the hist’ry of the BDFL have
the Cheetahs been this “frisky.”
They are “putting on a show” thus far in 2003.
Butch’s felines are “shaking it, and so far… no one can
take it.” The latest
Wide-Eyed Southern Boys to venture into the Den of Sin were the Mayors.
And, the Tax-and-Spend Cronies got over-whelmed by the “flesh
machine.” The Mayor
didn’t know whether to scratch or sniff when the Cat Scratch Fever
broke out on his way home Sunday. Head
Coach Mike “Grandpa” Price has the dancers doing a number on the
competition and is far and away the leader for Coach of the Year (and
Gray Beard of the Year) after four weeks. Bootleggers
Run to One-Point Win Against Bullets The Bullets visit “north of the border”
turned into another one-point loss for the snake bit Benton Boys.
Nobody expected much from the Bullets, who were playing without a
kicker and without Shaun Alexander.
They still managed to “gut it out” and score 24 against the
Bootleggers and the difference in the game could have been the same
difference “Little E” faced at Talladega – no partners.
The Bullerino tried unsuccessfully to pull off a last minute
trade to land a kicker for Week 4, but could not find a dancing partner
to work with. As it turns
out, a kicker would have put Bullet in the vict’ry column with just
one point. Instead, the
former champion Bullets will retreat to the Black Belt and get ready for
the next game. For
Bullet’s latest bull click here Blades
Sickle Sloths Another winless team four games into the 2003
season is another former champion, the Lake Cyrus Sloth Monsters.
Muke’s Three-toed Tree Dwellers were cut down (timber!) to size
by the surprising Blades, L.A.’s team – that he drafted himself –
has never been this good. We
don’t know if there is something in the water in North Shelby County,
but as Mukes will attest, “if you go down to the Ned, you better not
go at night or you might end up like Burt Reynolds’ canoe buddies from
Deliverence.” Woodies
Out Draft Wizards “When you pick your team and your opponent's
team,” said a dejected Merlin on Sunday, “you should be able to
dictate the outcome of the game. And,
that’s exactly what Kawliga did.
However, I do want to thank him for drafting Culpepper for me,
even though he was hurt and didn’t play this week.”
Meanwhile, the Woodies have completed yet another fabulous
September. Can they “stay
hot” when the weather turns cold?
Or will they fold like a cheap tee-pee when the first frost comes
along just as they have throughout their entire existence.
The Wizard gets an A.W., and the distinction of being named the
Toilet Seat Team of the Week. “Prognosticate
on that,” said a jubilant Jaimie after the vict’ry.
“He’s (the Wizard) no Leonard’s Loser.” Sleds
Rock to Win in Smoke Rise In a Gray Beard match-up that pits the BDFL’s
biggest Rock and Rollers, the Sleds were able to crank their stereos
“just a notch or two” above that of the Woo Crew and it paid off in
a huge road vict’ry for the Dolodomers.
Mad Jack popped the top on a couple of Stroh’s as he left Smoke
Rise with Foghat’s famous “Slow Ride” blaring through the
hills of Blount County. Meanwhile, the Woosiers seemed to sum up the weekend
festivities by saying he would much rather lose to the gray, over-cast,
heavy metal Sleds than to some of the other Politically Correct geezers
of the Gray Beard Division. Mutts
Ground Juggernauts The Brookside Bulldogs haven’t been the same
since their school was burned down in the 70’s, however the vision
that Dwight Slowees, John Foster, and Dodie Goode along with the Pickles
and Goochs had for their hometown is now being played out by the Dogs.
They are successfully inviting naïve out-of-towners (like the
wholesome Juggernauts) into town and then proceeding to take them to the
cleaners. It’s a good
thing A.E. works with some “wrench monkeys” now, because she is
going to need their help to put her ‘Nauts back together after they
were “taken apart” on the banks of the Five Mile Creek.
Grenades
Get the Real Deal from Gamblers Iron Hand got it handed to him this weekend by the Real Deal. Pistol’s George Ward Memorial home field advantage evaporated under the “Dial 8” mentality of the Gamblers. Iron complained about the bat and ball inspections before the game. But, it didn’t seem to matter at all to the Real Deal that the game was being played with 44-core, loosely wound, microwave-proof softballs and regulation ASA-sanctioned lumber. The Gamblers pounded the Duds and separated themselves as contenders above the Grenades, who continue to be just pretenders in the Gray Beard Division. The Johnny’s were heard to say after falling in five under the 10-run rule, “Let me up. I’ve had enough.”
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Gray Beard Division
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Mayors | Bootleggers
| Gamblers | Grenades
| Woosiers | Cheetahs
| PowerSleds Green Horn Division | Wizards | Sloth Monsters | Blades | Juggernauts | Bullets | Dogs | Wooden Warriors |
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