Ok, I'm here, the tournament can start now. |
Hi guys! |
Don't shoot me, I'm not playing |
Hey, why am I in the 2.5 division? |
Chick power! |
Did you see me out there, I whooped her! |
Sheesh, I'm tired and I didn't even play. |
No, you were supposed to drop crosscourt! |
What did you guys think? Let? |
I was hitting a reverse-boast, you see... |
How does he always know I'm going to drop? |
You should have seen my reverse-
boast... |
Ooh, check out that 6.0 form. |
Take that little man! |
What was that? A triple boast to the back nick? |
You see Dave, it's all in the wrist |
Let?!? What do you mean, let?!? |
Are these guys going to start playing? |
I'm telling, you, that wasn't a let... |
Boy, all this beer is making me thirsty |
Man, am I glad I'm not ref'ing this match. |
Ouch, my back! And who put this wall here? |
Next round? There's a next round? |
None of us want to see him in the next round... |
You guys haven't been messing with my drawsheet, have
you?! |
Oh, did you want us to play *squash* on 4? |
Honestly, did you see me whoop her? |
Having fun boys? |
You see, it's all in the equipment. |
Don't look at him...I don't think he's figured that it
was us. |
Yeah, my game might suck, but at least I look like an
idiot. |
How about you give me a couple of calls in this next
game... |
Shhh! Don't tell him anything. |
All right, you brought me my beer! |
Ref'ing, oh, don't worry about that, I've got it
handled. |
Hey, you want a free
t-shirt? |
