Post by russianduck23 on Nov 12, 2006 22:49:22 GMT -5
AK 47: A weekend to remember
I am writing this to sum up my impressions about the Draft Weekend. First, I would like to say, I am amazed how obese New York City is. This is very different from my country of mother Russia. America is extremley obese.
The entire weekend in Las Vegas was just mama-mia in my head. Waking up at noon, gambling around, announcing in the evenings and getting drunk at night. Just like the New York City I've imagined.
Despite his unusual taste, it was nice
meeting many of the team owners.
I have met the league comissioner AND1, and we've created a pretty friendly relationship, if you know what I meaaaaan. He's a very cool guy, something you wouldn't expect from a guy that runs the entire show. And I really like his siiiiiister. She's so much better then King Jame's. But that's another story.
Just yesterday, when I was going up the street, towards the arena, I've saw a 250 pound woman, stealing a snicker (!) bar out of the store. She amazed me...with her speed any agility, so I didn't even tried to chase her, despite my fetish on more gifted girls. She was niiiice.
Anyway, I've realized that the draft thing in your country is quite big thing, as they don't allow you to take a hot dog to the comment-stand. They also test the amount of alcohol in your blood (yes, that's why I've missed on the many events that New York has to offer). What a shame.
Today, I have talked with Powerhouse, and he claims that he got ripped up, because someone put grease on the balls. But not on the color balls, which I like soo much. Aren't you amazed at their colors? Going from white to red to blue in just three segments. Amazing job. These balls make America what America really is.
Well, I would like to say that my stay in New York was a good experience and I really enjoyed myself at the draft.
I am writing this to sum up my impressions about the Draft Weekend. First, I would like to say, I am amazed how obese New York City is. This is very different from my country of mother Russia. America is extremley obese.
The entire weekend in Las Vegas was just mama-mia in my head. Waking up at noon, gambling around, announcing in the evenings and getting drunk at night. Just like the New York City I've imagined.
Despite his unusual taste, it was nice
meeting many of the team owners.
I have met the league comissioner AND1, and we've created a pretty friendly relationship, if you know what I meaaaaan. He's a very cool guy, something you wouldn't expect from a guy that runs the entire show. And I really like his siiiiiister. She's so much better then King Jame's. But that's another story.
Just yesterday, when I was going up the street, towards the arena, I've saw a 250 pound woman, stealing a snicker (!) bar out of the store. She amazed me...with her speed any agility, so I didn't even tried to chase her, despite my fetish on more gifted girls. She was niiiice.
Anyway, I've realized that the draft thing in your country is quite big thing, as they don't allow you to take a hot dog to the comment-stand. They also test the amount of alcohol in your blood (yes, that's why I've missed on the many events that New York has to offer). What a shame.
Today, I have talked with Powerhouse, and he claims that he got ripped up, because someone put grease on the balls. But not on the color balls, which I like soo much. Aren't you amazed at their colors? Going from white to red to blue in just three segments. Amazing job. These balls make America what America really is.
Well, I would like to say that my stay in New York was a good experience and I really enjoyed myself at the draft.
