Picking us to lose is one thing picking us to be humiliated is another.
He picked right in line with Vegas. Not too crazy
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Picking us to lose is one thing picking us to be humiliated is another.
I think the Dawgs pull the Chickens into the deep water late in the game. Deebo is the only thing that really worries me, but he's a lot to worry about... Good luck Chickens! Thanks for having me...
Got it, but when any Gamecock fan picks against their own team and finishes it with us getting an "it doesn't really matter TD" at the end of the game it should go unposted. We could lose the game and I will be right here but insulting our team miffs me. JMO.He picked right in line with Vegas. Not too crazy
If it ever happens, you can stick to your side and not address me, either. It won't work any hardship on me. But since it's not your thread and I am essentially responding to the OP, your opinion as to whether I should respond or not is immaterial.You could just not replied I'd hate to be trapped in a foxhole with you.
If you don't want a response don't post that's the way it works.If it ever happens, you can stick to your side and not address me, either. It won't work any hardship on me. But since it's not your thread and I am essentially responding to the OP, your opinion as to whether I should respond or not is immaterial.
You can respond or not respond. It's a matter of total indifference to me. I took it for granted that, since you didn't want to share a foxhole with me, you probably didn't want to talk to me, either. I think most intelligent people would have concluded that.If you don't want a response don't post that's the way it works.
To be fair Jim, OP's instructions were to pick with your head, not your heart.Got it, but when any Gamecock fan picks against their own team and finishes it with us getting an "it doesn't really matter TD" at the end of the game it should go unposted. We could lose the game and I will be right here but insulting our team miffs me. JMO.
I am picking with my head and by watching both teams play.To be fair Jim, OP's instructions were to pick with your head, not your heart.
Lets just get right down to it!!! Predict from the head and not the heart....
Gamecocks - 28
Pups - 24
Don't watch this game if you have any kind of heart problems etc... LOL
Not when Spurrier was here and WM might start it all over again this weekend Mr. Dawg.It's good to hope for a win, even though you know that you don't have much of a chance! The cocktail will have a good season, but your nightmare is coming Saturday! Don't worry the sun will rise again the next day. Just remember the dawgs are your daddy!
Easy bet as always in this game. Take the cocks and 9.5. Sure winner everytime. I always win this game when i bet on it since 2000. Cocks will win or cover guaranteed. And i think they win it outright along with a clemson loss this saturday.
UGA 37
So car: 24
So car finishes with only 2 conference losses and upsets Clemson
Relatively low-scoring game; UGA wins 27-17.Lets just get right down to it!!! Predict from the head and not the heart....
Gamecocks - 28
Pups - 24
Don't watch this game if you have any kind of heart problems etc... LOL
A 49-7 prediction against Charleston Southern. You're an expert!!Last week I predicted a 49-7 win and we won 49-15.
This week it’s:
Gamecocks 29
Leg Humpers 20
So if I’m 8 points off we still win by one. This is the take notice of South Carolina in 2018 game.
Despite this fact we will still be ranked below Georgia next week.
A 49-7 prediction against Charleston Southern. You're an expert!!
I’ve heard some of these UGH-a fans think they are going to march into Columbia and come out with a victory. Well, I’ve got news for you assholes, I’m going to fight all of you before the game. The rules are pretty simple. You line up next to the George Rogers statue on the northwest corner of the stadium. Line is going to be single file and I’ve got some bros that will be there to MAKE SURE it stays single file. My bros are on this board and go by Chingon, Limestone and Pete. We train pretty much 24/7 at the local Kenpo Dojo. Name of our Dojo is the Sidewinders which signifies our viciousness and abilities. A sidewinder is a snake in case you’re a rough ridin' idiot who has garbage for brains and dumbass for balls. The line forms at 8AM because the game is early. My mom is going to drop us off at 7:30 at the stadium and won’t be back until like 10AM at the earliest so don’t think you can cry to anyone to make me stop smashing your faces until at least then and MAYBE even later though I’ll be eating my lunch then anyway so no big whoop. When you get in line you will wait your turn to take me on. I’ll let you have the first punch or kick because I don’t even care. I’m going to block it probably. Then I’ll unload a vicious boot right in your nuts. Gameover. If not then no biggie because I’ll throw a huge right handed haymaker right in your balls again. Then face, then ballsack rotating like that until you are down for the count. You won’t even land a punch or kick, I’ve got the ability to block them all. RULE NUMBER 2! No weapons. Anyone caught trying to sneak in some brass knucks or other items will get unloaded on by Chingon, then Limestone, then Pete. After I’ve dispensed street justice on all of the people in the line I’m going to meet my parents for lunch. They are not to be spoken to by any of you. We are having pop tarts and sandwiches and nature valley bars and dr. thunder because this is an early game and we can get breakfast food and lunch food both before going in. If you try to tell my step dad Rick that I’ve been brutally smashing your face and balls and face with my kicks and punches and spin kicks and leg sweeps and spinning backhands and grappling holds I will tell him you are lying and got mauled like by a dog that we saw in the neighborhood probably a pit bull or something. He will believe me. I’ve told him this before and he didn’t even try to believe the other guy that I destroyed in hand to hand. See you there UGH-a fans, for the last time.
Okay, that was brilliant.I’ve heard some of these UGH-a fans think they are going to march into Columbia and come out with a victory. Well, I’ve got news for you assholes, I’m going to fight all of you before the game. The rules are pretty simple. You line up next to the George Rogers statue on the northwest corner of the stadium. Line is going to be single file and I’ve got some bros that will be there to MAKE SURE it stays single file. My bros are on this board and go by Chingon, Limestone and Pete. We train pretty much 24/7 at the local Kenpo Dojo. Name of our Dojo is the Sidewinders which signifies our viciousness and abilities. A sidewinder is a snake in case you’re a rough ridin' idiot who has garbage for brains and dumbass for balls. The line forms at 8AM because the game is early. My mom is going to drop us off at 7:30 at the stadium and won’t be back until like 10AM at the earliest so don’t think you can cry to anyone to make me stop smashing your faces until at least then and MAYBE even later though I’ll be eating my lunch then anyway so no big whoop. When you get in line you will wait your turn to take me on. I’ll let you have the first punch or kick because I don’t even care. I’m going to block it probably. Then I’ll unload a vicious boot right in your nuts. Gameover. If not then no biggie because I’ll throw a huge right handed haymaker right in your balls again. Then face, then ballsack rotating like that until you are down for the count. You won’t even land a punch or kick, I’ve got the ability to block them all. RULE NUMBER 2! No weapons. Anyone caught trying to sneak in some brass knucks or other items will get unloaded on by Chingon, then Limestone, then Pete. After I’ve dispensed street justice on all of the people in the line I’m going to meet my parents for lunch. They are not to be spoken to by any of you. We are having pop tarts and sandwiches and nature valley bars and dr. thunder because this is an early game and we can get breakfast food and lunch food both before going in. If you try to tell my step dad Rick that I’ve been brutally smashing your face and balls and face with my kicks and punches and spin kicks and leg sweeps and spinning backhands and grappling holds I will tell him you are lying and got mauled like by a dog that we saw in the neighborhood probably a pit bull or something. He will believe me. I’ve told him this before and he didn’t even try to believe the other guy that I destroyed in hand to hand. See you there UGH-a fans, for the last time.
I’ve heard some of these UGH-a fans think they are going to march into Columbia and come out with a victory. Well, I’ve got news for you assholes, I’m going to fight all of you before the game. The rules are pretty simple. You line up next to the George Rogers statue on the northwest corner of the stadium. Line is going to be single file and I’ve got some bros that will be there to MAKE SURE it stays single file. My bros are on this board and go by Chingon, Limestone and Pete. We train pretty much 24/7 at the local Kenpo Dojo. Name of our Dojo is the Sidewinders which signifies our viciousness and abilities. A sidewinder is a snake in case you’re a rough ridin' idiot who has garbage for brains and dumbass for balls. The line forms at 8AM because the game is early. My mom is going to drop us off at 7:30 at the stadium and won’t be back until like 10AM at the earliest so don’t think you can cry to anyone to make me stop smashing your faces until at least then and MAYBE even later though I’ll be eating my lunch then anyway so no big whoop. When you get in line you will wait your turn to take me on. I’ll let you have the first punch or kick because I don’t even care. I’m going to block it probably. Then I’ll unload a vicious boot right in your nuts. Gameover. If not then no biggie because I’ll throw a huge right handed haymaker right in your balls again. Then face, then ballsack rotating like that until you are down for the count. You won’t even land a punch or kick, I’ve got the ability to block them all. RULE NUMBER 2! No weapons. Anyone caught trying to sneak in some brass knucks or other items will get unloaded on by Chingon, then Limestone, then Pete. After I’ve dispensed street justice on all of the people in the line I’m going to meet my parents for lunch. They are not to be spoken to by any of you. We are having pop tarts and sandwiches and nature valley bars and dr. thunder because this is an early game and we can get breakfast food and lunch food both before going in. If you try to tell my step dad Rick that I’ve been brutally smashing your face and balls and face with my kicks and punches and spin kicks and leg sweeps and spinning backhands and grappling holds I will tell him you are lying and got mauled like by a dog that we saw in the neighborhood probably a pit bull or something. He will believe me. I’ve told him this before and he didn’t even try to believe the other guy that I destroyed in hand to hand. See you there UGH-a fans, for the last time.
UGA 37
So car: 24
So car finishes with only 2 conference losses and upsets Clemson
Who do you predict the other one to be to, humper?
I’ve heard some of these UGH-a fans think they are going to march into Columbia and come out with a victory. Well, I’ve got news for you assholes, I’m going to fight all of you before the game. The rules are pretty simple. You line up next to the George Rogers statue on the northwest corner of the stadium. Line is going to be single file and I’ve got some bros that will be there to MAKE SURE it stays single file. My bros are on this board and go by Chingon, Limestone and Pete. We train pretty much 24/7 at the local Kenpo Dojo. Name of our Dojo is the Sidewinders which signifies our viciousness and abilities. A sidewinder is a snake in case you’re a rough ridin' idiot who has garbage for brains and dumbass for balls. The line forms at 8AM because the game is early. My mom is going to drop us off at 7:30 at the stadium and won’t be back until like 10AM at the earliest so don’t think you can cry to anyone to make me stop smashing your faces until at least then and MAYBE even later though I’ll be eating my lunch then anyway so no big whoop. When you get in line you will wait your turn to take me on. I’ll let you have the first punch or kick because I don’t even care. I’m going to block it probably. Then I’ll unload a vicious boot right in your nuts. Gameover. If not then no biggie because I’ll throw a huge right handed haymaker right in your balls again. Then face, then ballsack rotating like that until you are down for the count. You won’t even land a punch or kick, I’ve got the ability to block them all. RULE NUMBER 2! No weapons. Anyone caught trying to sneak in some brass knucks or other items will get unloaded on by Chingon, then Limestone, then Pete. After I’ve dispensed street justice on all of the people in the line I’m going to meet my parents for lunch. They are not to be spoken to by any of you. We are having pop tarts and sandwiches and nature valley bars and dr. thunder because this is an early game and we can get breakfast food and lunch food both before going in. If you try to tell my step dad Rick that I’ve been brutally smashing your face and balls and face with my kicks and punches and spin kicks and leg sweeps and spinning backhands and grappling holds I will tell him you are lying and got mauled like by a dog that we saw in the neighborhood probably a pit bull or something. He will believe me. I’ve told him this before and he didn’t even try to believe the other guy that I destroyed in hand to hand. See you there UGH-a fans, for the last time.
Charleston Southern lost to Florida 53-6. At least get the team right if you're going to bash someone.A 49-7 prediction against Charleston Southern. You're an expert!!
Which is not accurate information. New coach, better talent.The USC 22
UGA 15
At least that's the average score for the last 5 home games against Georgia...
Which is not accurate information. New coach, better talent.
Which is not accurate information. New coach, better talent.