Haha, that was pretty good. I hope they done beat us like a rented mule...
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Account Created: 11/13/2008 2:28:31 AM
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baylorbear28
posted 2:43a, 11/13/08
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There's just one little problem; you posted your nice little note (to Baylor fans) on an aggie web site!
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You know, I must hand it to you, dear aggie; you really put a lot of thought into that nice little work of art! You should be so proud of yourself! There's just one little problem; you posted your nice little note (to Baylor fans) on an aggie web site! How many Baylor fans did you think would read that? I understand that some Baylor fans, such as myself, were told about your little post and decided to check it out; however, the majority of Baylor not only won't read your post, they won't care what it has to say!
WE'RE BAYLOR! And we're better than you in every way shape and form!
You may not like Waco, but at least we know what a major interstate looks like! Your town is a farm in the middle of nowhere and your school is the barn.
So you get your little hick friends together and you start your tractor so that you can get a head start on up to the mauling in Waco.
And by the way, you may think that you, Texas, and Texas Tech are the daddies of the Big 12, but may I remind you that Baylor was founded in 1845 just a few years before you or any of the other schools! We’re not only the oldest Big 12 School in Texas; WE ARE the oldest school in Texas. You can also bring that dim-witted dog and we’ll let Lady and Joy show it around the Bear habitat! We’ll even let your little soldiers march through the streets of Waco in spite of your disdain for the great city. We’ll even let you come back to Waco for any other Baylor vs. Texas agricultural and mechanical game of any other sport in which we would be happy to hand you over to the Bears!
Happy plowing!
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Your town is a farm in the middle of nowhere and your school is the barn.
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And we're better than you in every way shape and form!
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I have a message for our beloved rednecks in College Station. I would appreciate it if someone who goes to their site would link up and send them a message for me.
I want to tell them that I admire them. I admire the fact that they are better fans than we are. I admire them because they've been through so much these past years.
Two words: Dennis Franchione.
We hired God's gift to college football. But what happened? Well, he got "aggied". I guess it didn't help that half of the guys he recruited found their way into a jail cell at some point in their careers. But the most staggering thing about our great Fran is that he lost 77-0 to Oklahoma...while amassing a mere 54 yards of total offense. Not to mention he was the first coach in 20 year to lose to Baylor. That was the cherry on top.
I want them to read this while the satisfaction of a win over a better basketball team still pulsates in their loins which helps them forget the absolute ass kicking they received at Floyd Casey Stadium a few months back. I have the answer to these questions. You can read my response and then go have a better life with the satisfaction of having this knowledge.
The reason you can't have more respect from anyone not wearing overalls and holding a pitchfork is simple.
You're aggie.
You're not the Longhorns or the Red Raiders. You're not even close. You got your ass kicked by Baylor in football. Oklahoma State? Forget it. I know you're all passionate, but you still finished DEAD LAST in the Big 12 South this year.
But you're aggie.
I know you think I'm just running smack, but really I'm not.
You're aggie.
Say it.
I'm aggie.
I'm aggie.
You're getting it.
I'm aggie. I pretend to be rivals with Texas, but I am more like the annoying little brother that occaisionally gets in a cheap shot while big brother is worrying about fighting his teenage nemesis. I'm not going to get any better. Really. I'm not. I'm aggie.
I'm that kid that everyone makes fun of because I make funny noises and pee my pants when some guy in a white jumpsuit starts making funny hand gestures at me. But at that 4H meeting that year, I entered my prize sheep Betsy in the beauty contest and she won because I knew she was beautiful...I told her all the time. And I showed her how much I loved her. And it felt good.
I'm aggie.
I got voted Most Likely to Join a Cult from the FFA, and I made them proud by being accepted into a school that has a great agribusiness program so I could grow up and be like the Amish.
I'm aggie.
I went to school in the worst city in this great state. They had to put a school here because otherwise, we'd all have to be Blinn College fans.
I'm aggie.
Notice how I didn't mention Bonfire or people who died in your city. You shouldn't mention the basketball murder. Ever again. Because Patrick was a part of the Baylor family, and our pain for him and his family is real.
But you won't do that anymore because now you know who you are.
You're not getting any better.
You'll never be worth mentioning on ESPN except when you take your annual asskicking by your fellow Texas schools.
You're aggie.
And you'll be watching your daddies during March Madness.
Spend Spring Break with nighttime dreams of college coeds (or sheep), lots of alcohol, and an upset (yeah...UPSET) against Baylor or Texas next year.
And then wake up. Take a whizz. Comb your hair. Kiss your kids.
And then remember what I told you.
You're aggie.
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Some of you may not like this, and that's fine. Writing this little tidbit was actually therapeutic after our loss tonight. Call me a *** or a jackass or any other name you want, but I was impressed with myself that I flipped this around in a matter of minutes. Almost like I was freestyling...
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Wasn't Fran 4-1 against those morons?
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I was impressed with myself that I flipped this around in a matter of minutes.
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the most staggering thing about our great Fran is that he lost 77-0 to Oklahoma...while amassing a mere 54 yards of total offense.
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Not to mention he was the first coach in 20 year to lose to Baylor
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living vicariously through another team for your sole means of smack is the first sign of severe weakness