twballgame9 {l Wrote}:What division is that?
twballgame9 {l Wrote}:Northeastern sucks.
twballgame9 {l Wrote}:Sixth IB the America east at best.
innocentbystander {l Wrote}:BC plays in the best hoops conference in division-1. Its not even a question. My alma-mater plays in maybe the 6th or 7th WORST conference in all of division 1. There are no teams that get "at-large" bids from CAA. You need to win it all to get in, there is no other way. Given how well my Huskies are playing I give us (at best) 30% chance of making the tourney this year.
Onyx Blackman {l Wrote}:innocentbystander {l Wrote}:BC plays in the best hoops conference in division-1. Its not even a question. My alma-mater plays in maybe the 6th or 7th WORST conference in all of division 1. There are no teams that get "at-large" bids from CAA. You need to win it all to get in, there is no other way. Given how well my Huskies are playing I give us (at best) 30% chance of making the tourney this year.
KenPom gives you a 29.6% chance.
claver2010 {l Wrote}:northeastern is filling it up from 3 point land but they're not getting to the charity stripe. i don't like how this is turning for the huskies, i give them a 69% chance of blowing this
innocentbystander {l Wrote}:Up by 17 early in the second half.
We lose in overtime. Oh well. If I didn't have work tomorrow, I'd be getting drunk right now.
Guess I can still root for BC.
twballgame9 {l Wrote}:Epic choke. I'll take it.
Dick Rosenthal {l Wrote}:I am going contrarian here, perhaps because I just spent the weekend in Charleston and found the CoC crowd there to be annoying. I wanted Northeastern to win. IB aside, Infind most NU grads to be exponentially preferable to BU, Tufts, Harvard, Brandeis and Emerson grads I have been subjected to over the years. I also like Bill Coen. He was a good assistant at BC.
With that said, if I were an NU fan I would do the honorable thing and commit sepuku right about now.
innocentbystander {l Wrote}:If I didn't have work tomorrow, I'd be getting drunk right now.
DavidGordonsFoot {l Wrote}:innocentbystander {l Wrote}:If I didn't have work tomorrow, I'd be getting drunk right now.
There's no way you still drink.
innocentbystander {l Wrote}:I was poluted beyond recognition.
innocentbystander {l Wrote}:DavidGordonsFoot {l Wrote}:innocentbystander {l Wrote}:If I didn't have work tomorrow, I'd be getting drunk right now.
There's no way you still drink.
I never really "drank." I can count on one hand the number of times I was fully intoxicated. The worst it was, October of 1993. We went to the Hong Kong in Cambridge and I "split" two scorpion bowls with the designated driver. He didn't drink even one sip, I had two complete scorpion bowls. I sucked every drop of vodka. I was poluted beyond recognition. It was so bad, a buddy of mine told me that I had to go with him for a walk as he went to visit the ATM. Returning to the Hong Kong, I stumbled up the stairs until I was looking the bouncer square in the eye. He told my buddy that he couldn't let me back in and he proceeded to hold me by the shirt so I didn't fall down the stairs. So my buddy went back in, grabbed everyone else, and I sat alone in the back seat of the SUV ready to toss my cookies. We stopped somewhere in Brighton to get roast beef sandwiches somewhere at 2AM. But most of that night was blank for me. I woke-up drunk, not hungover, drunk.
There was an exceptionally great reason for me to get drunk that night in 1993. I had a similar reason to get drunk last night after watching every bit of that basketball game. I still can't even fucking believe what I saw. And I do not want to remember it.
twballgame9 {l Wrote}:innocentbystander {l Wrote}:DavidGordonsFoot {l Wrote}:innocentbystander {l Wrote}:If I didn't have work tomorrow, I'd be getting drunk right now.
There's no way you still drink.
I never really "drank." I can count on one hand the number of times I was fully intoxicated. The worst it was, October of 1993. We went to the Hong Kong in Cambridge and I "split" two scorpion bowls with the designated driver. He didn't drink even one sip, I had two complete scorpion bowls. I sucked every drop of vodka. I was poluted beyond recognition. It was so bad, a buddy of mine told me that I had to go with him for a walk as he went to visit the ATM. Returning to the Hong Kong, I stumbled up the stairs until I was looking the bouncer square in the eye. He told my buddy that he couldn't let me back in and he proceeded to hold me by the shirt so I didn't fall down the stairs. So my buddy went back in, grabbed everyone else, and I sat alone in the back seat of the SUV ready to toss my cookies. We stopped somewhere in Brighton to get roast beef sandwiches somewhere at 2AM. But most of that night was blank for me. I woke-up drunk, not hungover, drunk.
There was an exceptionally great reason for me to get drunk that night in 1993. I had a similar reason to get drunk last night after watching every bit of that basketball game. I still can't even fucking believe what I saw. And I do not want to remember it.
What did you do with the other half of the nanny?
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