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HighHeat45

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  1. i found the station and these guys seem really serious
  2. what station is the score, ive never listed before
  3. this is really weird, im not sure how to react
  4. I posted that somewhere in the OT board last year, that is pretty funny
  5. thats pretty cool
  6. 50,000, did they count hand count that reminds me of some movie from a few years ago, ill get back to it if i think of the name EDIT: oh yeah "Signs"
  7. ive actually done some research on Reinsdorf lately and he isnt that bad of an owner, he doesnt schedule games (like Flash said) and he also has very little control over the salary, the share-holders do, Reinsdorf doesent even actually own the sox entirely, there are alot of owners but Reinsdorf owns the biggest %'s so he is who we call the owner, and did you know that the white sox are the only team not in debt. Reindorf saved this team from moving to florida and i have no problem with him as the owner. I just thought id share these points on the next reinsdorf bashing i saw.
  8. I kinda like the mets because they are in the same situation with the yankees as we are with the cubs
  9. yeah, he is listed on the sox coaching staff on whitesox.com
  10. i would get up tomarrow again if it was on, but, its only on in NY and Tampa
  11. HighHeat45 replied to zach61's topic in SLaM
    I found a good Religous Joke, its not the pope though HEAVEN'S GETTING CROWDED It was getting a little crowded in Heaven, so God decided to change the admittance policy. The new law was that, in order to get into Heaven, you had to have a really bummer day on the day that you died. The policy would go into effect at noon the next day. So, the next day at 12:01, the first person came to the gates of Heaven. The Angel at the gate, remembering the new policy, promptly asked the man, "Before I let you in, I need you to tell me how your day was going when you died." "No problem," the man said. "I came home to my 25th floor apartment on my lunch hour and caught my wife having an affair. But her lover was nowhere in sight; immediately I began searching for him. My wife was half naked and yelling at me as I searched the entire apartment. Just as I was about to give up I happened to glance out onto the balcony and noticed that there was a man hanging off the edge by his fingertips! The nerve of that guy! Well, I ran out onto the balcony and stomped on his fingers until he fell to the ground. But wouldn't you know it, he landed in some trees and bushes that broke his fall and he didn't die. This ticked me off even more. In a rage, I went back inside to get the first thing I could get my hands on to throw at him. Oddly enough, the first thing I thought of was the refrigerator. I unplugged it, pushed it out onto the balcony, and tipped it over the side. It plummeted 25 stories and crushed him! The excitement of the moment was so great that I had a heart attack and died almost instantly." The Angel sat back and thought a moment. Technically, the guy did have a bad day. It was a crime of passion. So, the Angel announces, "OK sir. Welcome to the Kingdom of Heaven," and let him in. A few seconds later the next guy came up. Greetings, friend: before I can let you in, I need to hear about what your day was like when you died," The man said, "no problem. But your not going to believe this, I was on the balcony of my 26th floor apartment doing my daily exercises. I had been under a lot of pressure so I was really pushing hard to relieve my stress. I guess I got a little carried away, slipped, and accidentally fell over the side! Luckily, I was able to catch myself by my finger tips on the balcony below mine. But all of a sudden this crazy man comes out of his apartment, starts cussing, and stomps on my fingers. Well, of course I fell. I hit some trees and bushes at the bottom which broke my fall so didn't die right away. As I'm laying there face up on the ground, unable to move and in excruciating pain, I see this guy push his refrigerator of all things off the balcony. It falls the 25 floors and lands on top of me killing me instantly." The Angel is quietly laughing to himself as the man finishes his story. "I could get used to this new policy," he thinks to himself. "Very well sir," the Angel announces. Welcome to the Kingdom of Heaven," and he lets the man enter. A few seconds later, President Clinton comes up to the gate. The Angel is almost too shocked to speak. Thoughts of assassination and war pour through the Angel's head. Finally he says "Mr. President, please tell me what it was like the day you died. "Clinton says, "OK, picture this. I'm naked inside a refrigerator..........and.......
  12. HighHeat45 replied to zach61's topic in SLaM
  13. Wow, great game by Tampa im glad i got up to watch it
  14. this is great 8-3 tb...LMAO
  15. Gammons is just making excuses cus his team is losing to the devil rays
  16. 5-3 D-Rays This is awesome
  17. Cruz Jr. Home Run
  18. A-Rod has a nice big bruise under his left eye
  19. Its on ESPN 2 in here
  20. Yeah, that is all pretty weird, it doesnt feel like baseball
  21. yeah i saw that yesterday, that has to be pretty weird for the players
  22. Ha HA A-ROD Strikes out..........f*** Giambi

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