Waking up feeling fresh and rested I hit my head in the cardboard box I was staying in because Jfarb gambled away my hotel room.
Walking to our training facility in Poland, I was cold, lonely, and on the brink of starvation as I noticed a Fazoli's in downtown Warsaw. I looked through the glass to admire all the Italian foods when a chef came out and asked me if I was in need of food, responding with a quick yes the man offered me a plate of spaghetti on the house! As I chowed down the man received a phone call and vanished. After an enormous belch I was about to get up and leave when the man came back and told me to stop.
Man - Are you the PR-Director for the United States?
SpF - Why yes.. how did y..
Man - I lied. This will be 15 American dollars. 5 for you, 5 for your NT coach who took off and ran the other day, and 5 for one of your American players who tried robbing us of our breadsticks! Maybe you know him here's the note he left
Deer Fazoli Peeps,
Dis iz not personal, I just luv breadstickz. alot. I wud hav pay you but I am broke so i saww them and just tuk dem, I pay u back 1 day.. mayb we c I hav to play b-ball first after I come back from mi injury.
After I spent the next 6 hours cleaning dishes to pay back Fazoli's I finally headed to our training facility.
I walked in to find Indianapolis Colts quarterback Peyton Manning talking to the team about never giving up, it was a great speech but every now and then you would hear a "That's what she said" somewhere in the back.
Peyton told Jfarb to run a route and all of a sudden Peyton dropped back and launched what looked like to be a scouting report in a tube. Peyton threw a bomb!... which landed 5 feet from him, and after taking a closer look inside the helmet I noticed it was Wozz.
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