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Originally Posted by Kickaha
He's like the illegitimate child of Michael Jordan and Barney Fife.
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Amber burst into the apartment when she got home from work with 3 minutes left in the game. I didn't have the TV on the game, a mortal sin. She turned it on and we both (I'm not the basketball fan, mind you, nor the rabid Carolina fan that she is) screamed when he hit that fade-away. And yes, we had a good laugh as his dance afterwards. We went over to her parents' place to "watch Duke lose" and her Dad kept coming into the living room doing the Psycho T Trot.
I can't believe I'm marrying into this. I'm passing on the analogy though.