Diggr14 wrote:BUCKnation wrote:They prioritized him with the bag.
30 stacks of 100 Franklins
1 Key Yeaho
2 girls holding the bag
mix at room temperature, add in a dash of optional classes, stir in a nerd to write your papers and take your tests, sprinkle in some Swag and Wokeness... and you got yourself one 5 star recruit.
that is the recipe at Dook, UK, UNC, Memphis
I needed a new heel for my shoe, so I decided to go to Morganville, which is what they called Shelbyville in those days. So I tied an onion to my belt, which was the style at the time. Now, to take the ferry cost a nickel, and in those days, nickels had pictures of bumblebees on ‘em. “Give me five bees for a quarter,” you’d say. Now where were we? Oh yeah – the important thing was I had an onion on my belt, which was the style at the time. They didn’t have white onions because of the war. The only thing you could get was those big yellow ones…
