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LSU and an Jawja…when you need a real bomb and don’t trust a neutron bomb to finish the job! Closest I ever came to fistcuffs at a football game was with a couple of LSU coonass frat boys running their foul yappy mouths. I offered to take on both of them, but they started doing a Bonaparte Retreat!
"Whomp 'em, Up, Side the Head"!
Bonaparte wasn’t much one for retreating. At least from 1793 to 1812.
Communism is not love. Communism is a hammer which we use to crush the enemy. Mao Zedong
Bonaparte would have gotten his and his buddie’s arse whipped the day I encountered them. They looked into the “Eyes of Satan” and decided they were in some deep doo doo(not to be mistaken with voodoo). As they backed up, about 4 other guys stood up “beside me” and they knew they made the right decision. Actually, 2 grandmothers were ready to kick their butts too because they had gotten tired of their grandkids having to listen to something unintellible about “bleaux balls”…I guess they left Monroe, Louisianer horney or something, but they went home with their tails betwixt their legs.
"Whomp 'em, Up, Side the Head"!
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