brianstl Posted May 20, 2011 Share Posted May 20, 2011 The two posts that created a legend. footsie and roy......roy and footsie Hey footsie, whats the matter boy...lets get out those paychecks. The next home billiken game???? So you live in carbondale?? You must come to the billiken games Would think you have season tickets Dont back down now, I will bring you down to our seats How about underneath the basket before the game with your paystubs punkass. Name the place in the arena Some are tired of your tirades though the years. Name the place in the arena AND BRING YOUR PAYCHECK STUB...streettalking punk Put in your other thread too.....Most are tired of you...............I am here ...so I guess you let me.LMAO Like I said how about meeting at the next home game. Why meet in Carbondale??do you live in carbondale?? You can come down to our seats at the arena or we can meet underneath the basket...Name it Since you are on here all the time you surely have season tickets, right?? Dont forget your PAYCHECK STUBS and guess your trips you make from carbondale and your other trips all over as you say You talk so big ....so sure you can make it I will meet you anywhere in the arena ..Name it......DONT FORGET YOU PAYCHECK STUBS Cannot wait for the visit..... I call them as I see them...........cannot wait to see you and your paystubs ....blowheart punk So next home game right?? I cannot wait to show you up footsie the internet bully................ but no more I am CALLING YOU OUT...DONT FORGET THOSE PAYSTUBS Have some of my billikens friends who cannot wait to meet you too.. Bring your witnesses .........AND YOUR PAYSTUBS Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NashvilleBilliken Posted May 20, 2011 Share Posted May 20, 2011 The two posts that created a legend.Hahaha....now I understand where the PAYSTUBS came from. Awesome. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ACE Posted May 20, 2011 Share Posted May 20, 2011 A fight between those two idiots would have been great. I predict that over time, ACT scores approach the legend of paystubs. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
slufanskip Posted May 20, 2011 Share Posted May 20, 2011 A fight between those two idiots would have been great. I predict that over time, ACT scores approach the legend of paystubs.no chance you blowheart Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
moytoy12 Posted May 20, 2011 Share Posted May 20, 2011 We should also add the chapter of basketballcountry's biography that Box shared with us back in the day. I searched the forum with no success, but hopefully someone with better search skills than I can retrieve it. It was one of the top posts ever on this forum. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jimbofive Posted May 20, 2011 Share Posted May 20, 2011 We should also add the chapter of basketballcountry's biography that Box shared with us back in the day. I searched the forum with no success, but hopefully someone with better search skills than I can retrieve it. It was one of the top posts ever on this forum.hahaha found it without too much trouble. funnily enough, i dredged it up the last time its legend needed retelling. a tragic tale, indeed... http://www.billikens.com/forum/index.php?showtopic=15829&st=20&p=173436entry173436 basketballcountry, on Nov 21 2008, 03:14 PM, said: GAME OVER Try those two words to start out Okay, I'll take a stab at it. It's not a complete work, by any means, but I just threw this together. “GAME OVER,” said Basketball Country upon reading the foreclosure notice. Slack jawed, he stared out the kitchen window into the courtyard, contemplating his next move. In just a matter of hours, the sheriff would be knocking on his door and the double-wide currently sitting on lot 23-B of the Terre du Carbon Mobile Home Park would officially become property of Soy Bank & Trust. But the foreclosure wasn’t his most pressing problem; he needed to get this place **** and span before the sheriff arrived, or he'd be headed back to the slammer – no small task, for sure. But thousands of empty Sudafed boxes don’t just throw themselves away, and what in the hell would he do with all these empty ammonia tanks? God damn, he thought, why did LuAnn have to die in that explosion... The gravity of the situation bearing down on him, he began to think about just how he got himself into this mess. It seemed like only yesterday that he made that uncontested layup, the one that beat Red Bud at the buzzer to win state. They still talk about that game to this day. As a high schooler, roundball was his only escape from the bleak reality of life in Carbondale, taking precedent over everything, especially his schoolwork. But once that magical senior season ended, it seemed like no one had any use for him anymore. Disillusioned with the game he loved and the townsfolk who had quickly turned their attention to the up-and-coming hot-shot sophomore point guard who held prospects of hardwood glory, he answered the siren song of methanphetamine.. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jbizzle09 Posted May 20, 2011 Share Posted May 20, 2011 hahaha found it without too much trouble. funnily enough, i dredged it up the last time its legend needed retelling. a tragic tale, indeed... http://www.billikens.com/forum/index.php?showtopic=15829&st=20&p=173436entry173436 Okay, I'll take a stab at it. It's not a complete work, by any means, but I just threw this together. “GAME OVER,” said Basketball Country upon reading the foreclosure notice. Slack jawed, he stared out the kitchen window into the courtyard, contemplating his next move. In just a matter of hours, the sheriff would be knocking on his door and the double-wide currently sitting on lot 23-B of the Terre du Carbon Mobile Home Park would officially become property of Soy Bank & Trust. But the foreclosure wasn’t his most pressing problem; he needed to get this place **** and span before the sheriff arrived, or he'd be headed back to the slammer – no small task, for sure. But thousands of empty Sudafed boxes don’t just throw themselves away, and what in the hell would he do with all these empty ammonia tanks? God damn, he thought, why did LuAnn have to die in that explosion... The gravity of the situation bearing down on him, he began to think about just how he got himself into this mess. It seemed like only yesterday that he made that uncontested layup, the one that beat Red Bud at the buzzer to win state. They still talk about that game to this day. As a high schooler, roundball was his only escape from the bleak reality of life in Carbondale, taking precedent over everything, especially his schoolwork. But once that magical senior season ended, it seemed like no one had any use for him anymore. Disillusioned with the game he loved and the townsfolk who had quickly turned their attention to the up-and-coming hot-shot sophomore point guard who held prospects of hardwood glory, he answered the siren song of methanphetamine.. I only have one question...was LuAnn his wife or dog? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
brianstl Posted May 20, 2011 Author Share Posted May 20, 2011 I only have one question...was LuAnn his wife or dog?Both GAME OVER Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
drkelsey55 Posted May 20, 2011 Share Posted May 20, 2011 I only have one question...was LuAnn his wife or dog? L M A O !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jimbofive Posted May 20, 2011 Share Posted May 20, 2011 Both GAME OVER i find it hilarious that i subconsciously channeled "GAME OVER" from BBC when i laid down those killer stokkes over judds yesterday. in honor of friday and my sad, untimely retirement from billikens.com poker, i give you another full house: albas over biels. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JMM28 Posted May 20, 2011 Share Posted May 20, 2011 Ironically, basketballcountry has lost his childhood sports hero today and possibly his father. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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