[Old School Hound]

^^^For someone who was the last guy to figure out Cal was washed up, OSH seems to be catching on.

OSH is on board the train with us now 

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I agree %100 percent with everything you said OSH,  very well said. 

As far as JC, well I guess there's a goof like me in every bunch   As far as the legacy I left at JC years ago,  it was that of class clown  

I'd rather laugh than cry. Life will put a hurting on you if don't find a way to laugh. That's what I'm on here to do---make people laugh at my bat sh!t craziness!    Some have learned how to do it, yet.

Growing up I played on some sports teams that was really bad.  We couldn't come close to winning a game no matter what we done.  If the other team forfeited the game,  we'd still find a way to take the loss! That's how bad it was at times. 
On the basketball court,  we'd be getting destroyed.  I'd be on the bench laughing and cracking jokes, talking about fishing. Some on the team found it soothing and entertaining.  Other's questioned how I could be in such a good mood,  while we were getting picked apart lol

While on the court,  during a foul or something,  I'd be joking with the guys on the other team.  Which I played baseball with several of them.  Some of my team mates would be like,  don't talk to the other team lol

Guess I was able to have fun during some,  not so fun moments.  I won several sportsmanship awards growing up.  Which now I guess it's understandable why,  based on what I said above       

When people hear my real name mentioned,  they usually smile or laugh.  That tells me I'm doing my job, mission accomplished!

I can absolutely see you winning sportsmanship awards.   Do you think Old School won sportsmanship awards?  Let's put it this way. I pitched in Little League and Senior League.  One year my sister was on the opposing team. When she came up to face me, I said there's no way she's hitting a ball off of me. She crowded the plate. I knocked her ass off the dish with a high hard one. I played for keeps. Btw, she struck out , banged her bat on the ground and hurled a profanity my way(something she did , quite often as a 10 and 11 y.o.)  Yes, we were both very competitive and not very sportsmanlike that day. Mom and dad had to be SO proud that day.

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Kriisa likely out 3-6 weeks. Foot fracture. Surgery. Next man up.

That's awesome OSH! I loved that story 
Hey, while pitching ya gotta try and get the batter out regardless who it is.

Back to that day I K'd  my sister with some high cheese...  Several in the crowd knew we were brother and sister and a couple were saying, "Let her hit it. She's your little sister. In my mind, I flipped them the proverbial bird and set out to retire her ass.  About a year or so before that day, my sister got mad and threw a rock at me at the ball field and busted my head open. Most I've ever bled in my life. I never forgot that. That little gal wasn't getting a hit off me.  She kinda  got the last laugh , though. Best I remember, her team won the game. There was no shaking her damn hand after the game, either. I was Old School even back then.