Big Blue Huddle

"The Giants have started a WIKI history site, join and post! A few nuggets of stuff here!"

http://history.giants.com/

"A TRUE southern style joke, I spewed the coffee..."

"Now THAT is funny! I still think the pun is nearly the highest form of jocularity, next to the dirty Irish Limerick!"

"I m still trying to find out how I got volunteered for the chicken, because I never put "My left foot in, take yer left foot out" So I hadda cook in the hotel room and buy from pricechoppers...worked out OK though, we ran outta charcoal for the trout.

We need some shagbark hickory bark soaked in chardonnay next year TO SMOKE THE CHICKEN."

AND we need more ribs! Ask anybody, Vette was the cook de jour...."

"Right right! Sorry, tell him I said hello!"

"Websterm what was your son's name? I don't remember...gatorjuice ya know...."

The tru blu fan just got home from another long day dealing with the media infrastructure he has to repair/tweak/plain out-n-out  fix. "I came into camp a totally stressed guy due to the local hit-n-run Friday, which uplinked live to CBS NEWSPATH and CNN, I was there to help the cops put up the coptape. To have the BBH accept me just walking in, as if I was just another guy with my evil twin the WEEZE, and the fact that the French Lemon chicken turned out very well (How did I get volunteered for the chicken anyway?) it was the best of days, the best of times!

Only better, was a brief moment of time with my Huddle brethren at Saratoga, where we all won big on the first race, and spent the rest of the day trying to repent for our sin of gambling by donating all our money back to the track! A clear Andirondack day, with cloudbursts flooding the highways on our way home!

Few people realize how wonderful Rich and Lennman are, I ate right next to the guy who is good as Gold, I should have gotten the onion soup, I was gonna reach over with the BIGGGG SPPOOOON and scoop up all the really good provolone.  Of Course, Retro and Spidey  killed me with the clams!

I flew many hundreds of miles, put up with Newark going back, just to be with Boog and his brother Pagan, Huff (who looks like a dear old bass player friend of mine, unto who I swore I would NEVER cut my hair (It had reached my butt) but I did anyway just for shits and giggles,  Rocky and his wonderful wife, Terry Meisner and his reduced digestive tract; Retro whom is a brother, I knew what he looked like before I ever met him, and when we did, it was a lock, like yeah man here's the beer...
Oh, Huff, I wanna cook the axes next year with you! Acoustic or Electric? I will pack for either! Just tell me which way ya wanna play!

GiantsGuy is keen and sharp, he is the one really nice guy I met I would never get into an argument with, as he seems far too sharp and quick, like an old straight razor, easy to live with, but do NOT step back against it, especially at an angle, he will cut you up like a knife!

Mighty understands how it is when underpaid weekend board-ops call the engineer and say "it is 89 degrees in master control, we can't get the computers to run....."
and ya have to run into work and FIX a $200,000 commercial air conditioning unit to keep you 'on the air': infrastrucure is every thing!l
I will bring my best girl next year, she asked (of course about Carole and Steve) of SLG AND SLG2.  She would have loved the Mr Tongue!"

The softspoken, darkly handsome man in the blue GIANTS tie sips his Royal Winten cafe-au-lait here at the bbs cafe, and pounds the table with his fist "Hear! Hear! Mr. Vacchiano, thanks for the gracious insight, the time from your busy day, I felt right at home and comfortable, and apologize if I interrupted anyone or was a loud mouth. Way to go!"

Wisconsin farmer is traveling through the north to Montana, and stops at a state fair. He watches a demonstration of dairy cows, who when hand milked fart with the manipulation of the udder! "That's fantastic, is that cow for sale?"" Why sure, speaks the other farmer, all my North Dakota cows are for sale" so he buys it and trailers it home, sure enough, one pull let's go a blast, two, then two blasts, a long pull a long blast.

So the farmer calls his neighbor, and invites him over to see his new cow. sure enough, the cow performed just right, pooting rythym like a jug band! The neighbor nods his head sagely, and says ," ayep, that's one good North Dakota cow" "How do you know, i didn't tell ya?" asked the farmer, "Well, my wife's from North Dakota"

A doctor, a lawyer and a priest are on an ocean liner, which begins to sink.
"Quick" said the doctor "We must save the children"

"Screw the children" says the lawyer.
"Do you think we have time?" asks the priest...

"Hey Piz" quips the tru blu fan, "my little brother lives just outside of Ithaca in marathon, and we are all gonna go to camp on first weekend in August! see ya there!'

WOW, Kman ole buddy ole pal, you can surely say that again. Marshall knocked the bejeebees out of Montana, now, he is nothing but a grill cook at a greaqsy spoon. I also did not realize Marshall was DOWN, and recovered to make the hit. Isn't Matt Bahr still in the League? The Ravens?

Since WEEZE has finally posted, so will I!

1)  What part of the Country do you live in?
Southern Indiana, greater Louisville-"Derbytown"

2)  How long have you been a Giants fan?
Since I first pooped blue- about 50 years

3)  What do you do for a living?
engineer for CBS Louisville

4) Anything else you would like to mention about yourself?
Real name is Eustace Phenackertiban (Thank you Eric Frank Russell)
Hobbies are music (got dem Guilds) horsies and now renovating the new house.
Outfishing WEEZE is sooooooo easy....

Aw gees, didja haveta do dat? Where's the SWORD, sumbudy needs to snickersnack lose their head over this one!