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I'm a little disappointed I wasn't asked to do the announcing for the game.
The Harbaughs weren't the only ones surprised about the cake.
I prefer to think of it as having entered the transfer portal.
The National Champions. Do you know who it is? Well, I'm writing on its proud fan blog.
You want to go and cry, go ahead.
I have some sad news for you about Howard Cosell...
When the last glow drips away from the Big House at Michigan, it's a good time to have a seat and listen.
It's just the price I pay. Destiny is calling me.
I am sitting down. Doesn't help.
I'm going to get the Wall Street Journal, get the Wall Street Journal.
We used helmet communication on the golf course. Helped each other with finding the ball off the fairway.
It's a little exhausting.
Football coaches are giving new meaning to "the big uglies."
It's not kind to make light of the deceased.
Post as somebody else? What a strange thing to do.
Thank you, I did rest quite peacefully last night. Hard to stay up late these days, but I was watching the Big Ten Championship. Indeed, a very unfortunate loss for Purdue. My dear friend Bob Griese was a little disappointed.
I have actually been very busy the past couple days. I’ve been getting a lot of mentions lately on this thing called “MGoBlog Message Board.”
Well, like I always say, you can't have too much of a good thing.
I will tell him.
Sir, thank you, but I don’t really do college basketball games.
Those big uglies sure made a statement at the Big House.
Sorry, but these days a night game is tough for me. I'll probably be asleep by the 2nd quarter.
Pool party at my place.
I don't know about the moon but when Penix lands on Uranus, then we'll have a story.
Truth be told, I did always enjoy a good Dick Butkus call.
Took the words right out of my mouth.
Please don’t spread that rumor. I shudder to think what Michigan State will do to me if they hear that.
You can say that again.
I still like Tom Allen.
I must admit, I am a tad disappointed myself.
Sure the boys at Allllll-aaaa-bama get paid a lot of money, but they spend a lot, too.
I hate to pick on the college kids but The Michigan Daily has made a few errors in the past.
Neither is Nelson Mandela. Why, I just saw him yesterday. He’s in good spirits.
Late? My momma might not have taught me to be funny but I sure learned to be punctual.
What is a “tweet” and who is “Kieth”?
All references are welcome.
I am a bit shaken by this news. Not too stirred up though.
I was going to congratulate the proud new grand papa, but it turned out he was just cork high and bottle deep.
I never got that one.
I may not be as spry as Mullen but I am covid free.
Indubitably.
I would like to report, however, I have tested negative.
I don't know about that. Haven't seen Bob in awhile.
Whoa Nellie. I might get one for the booth.
Moderation is the key to a long life.
As the kids say these days, I died.
That would be sad news indeed.
Only Partridge I know is in a pear tree.
Wait...we landed on the moon?!!
No need to have Al Michaels do an impersonation of me. I'm still available.
If you think that would ruin your day, you should try to walk a mile in my shoes.
Back when old Bear Bryant roamed the sidelines, we didn't joke about something as serious as that. But the winds of change have come as time moves on.
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I'm a little disappointed I wasn't asked to do the announcing for the game.
The Harbaughs weren't the only ones surprised about the cake.
I prefer to think of it as having entered the transfer portal.
The National Champions. Do you know who it is? Well, I'm writing on its proud fan blog.
You want to go and cry, go ahead.
I have some sad news for you about Howard Cosell...
When the last glow drips away from the Big House at Michigan, it's a good time to have a seat and listen.
It's just the price I pay. Destiny is calling me.
I am sitting down. Doesn't help.
I'm going to get the Wall Street Journal, get the Wall Street Journal.
We used helmet communication on the golf course. Helped each other with finding the ball off the fairway.
It's a little exhausting.
Football coaches are giving new meaning to "the big uglies."
It's not kind to make light of the deceased.
Post as somebody else? What a strange thing to do.
Thank you, I did rest quite peacefully last night. Hard to stay up late these days, but I was watching the Big Ten Championship. Indeed, a very unfortunate loss for Purdue. My dear friend Bob Griese was a little disappointed.
I have actually been very busy the past couple days. I’ve been getting a lot of mentions lately on this thing called “MGoBlog Message Board.”
Well, like I always say, you can't have too much of a good thing.
Sir, thank…
I will tell him.
Sir, thank you, but I don’t really do college basketball games.
Those big uglies sure made a statement at the Big House.
Sorry, but these days a night game is tough for me. I'll probably be asleep by the 2nd quarter.
Pool party at my place.
I don't know about the moon but when Penix lands on Uranus, then we'll have a story.
Truth be told, I did always enjoy a good Dick Butkus call.
Took the words right out of my mouth.
Please don’t spread that rumor. I shudder to think what Michigan State will do to me if they hear that.
You can say that again.
I still like Tom Allen.
I must admit, I am a tad disappointed myself.
Sure the boys at Allllll-aaaa-bama get paid a lot of money, but they spend a lot, too.
I hate to pick on the college kids but The Michigan Daily has made a few errors in the past.
Neither is Nelson Mandela. Why, I just saw him yesterday. He’s in good spirits.
Late? My momma might not have taught me to be funny but I sure learned to be punctual.
What is a “tweet” and who is “Kieth”?
All references are welcome.
I am a bit shaken by this news. Not too stirred up though.
I was going to congratulate the proud new grand papa, but it turned out he was just cork high and bottle deep.
I never got that one.
I may not be as spry as Mullen but I am covid free.
Indubitably.
I would like to report, however, I have tested negative.
I don't know about that. Haven't seen Bob in awhile.
Whoa Nellie. I might get one for the booth.
Moderation is the key to a long life.
As the kids say these days, I died.
That would be sad news indeed.
Only Partridge I know is in a pear tree.
Wait...we landed on the moon?!!
No need to have Al Michaels do an impersonation of me. I'm still available.
If you think that would ruin your day, you should try to walk a mile in my shoes.
Back when old Bear Bryant roamed the sidelines, we didn't joke about something as serious as that. But the winds of change have come as time moves on.