It is a wonderful thing!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Today is perhaps the best day of the year - today should be a national holiday - July 22-2005, the day our little prodigal returned.....
The man who I will refer to as "The Franchi$e" from this day forth - Greg Ostertag is back with the Jazz! I smell a championship. I am elated.... I can't even describe how elated I am....
I have one other comment for this blog -
Christopher Gino Dean(.net) sent me some CDs the other day and I was blessed (I'm talking the annointing of Elijah spirit here) by this man's music http://www.paisleyyankolovich.com/
I can only receive that musical blessing in small doses.... but they are life-changing doses....
Thanks Chris, but more importantly thanks to "The Franchi$e".... I need a T-shirt...
Feeling Tagalicious....
-jake
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3 comments:
The Question is back??!
Not sure championship is the word that jumps into my head.
Buzzcut perhaps. Not championship.
-Paul
I can testify to the greatness of Ostertag and have received great revelation of Ostertag averaging a quadruple double for the entire season.
The dawg has spoketh
I concur w/ the Dawg, but with this alteration ... I testify of a future glory in which 'Tag averages a quadruple doulble DRIBBLE per game.
Yes, the man who for some years bitterly endured slurs such as "Oster-fag" and saw his lanky, pasty, completely undefined musculature burned in effigy after every bumbling performance, must once return as a dog to his vomit.
No love lost, I'm sure. We can expect him to continue to handle the ball like a semi-retarted, over-lengthened extremetied, near-sighted caucasian lowland gorilla, and to get made a buzz-cut woman of every time he faces an opposing center that is remotely competent.
Is all that worth a couple of blocked shots here & there? Apparently Larry H., a fellow gimp in the unfortunate world of pasty tards - albeit a stupidly rich one - thinks so.
Then again, he may be a mighty-whitey answer to Kevin Garnett waiting to explode onto the court & belatedly take the NBA by storm while carrying the Jazz on his back to a long-awaited championship.
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