Dear Mizzou,

In 2003, a 32 year old Jason White lead the then undefeated Oklahoma Sooners into Arrowhead Stadium, where he and the rest of his over-hyped Mongoloids were forced to go ass-to-mouth by a quick midget and the letter L.  If you're lucky enough to pick the right dumpster you can ask Teddy Lehman and he'll swear Darren Sproles was covered in eely afterbirth and foaming at the mouth from PCP . 

Dan Cody remembers it differently:

"Ell Roberson took my virginity four times that night.  The color purple still makes my stool watery to this day.  Would you like to value-size?"

Kansas State, built by the meaty hands of Bill Snyder and any JUCO transfer with a prison record, ripped off the left arm of a Sooner juggernaut and proceeded to sodomize Oklahoma with the bloody stump to the tune of 35-7 that night.  Using the pseudo-home field advantage, the Wildcats handled OU's highly touted defense with the speed and dexterity of the Bionic Woman on a handjob train.  The very same home field advantage you will have this Saturday against an OU defense that has repeatedly blown the homeless for cardboard all year long. 

This may be the last time your team is in the position to win a Big 12 championship for decades  Your success won't last, take advantage before you're starting 14 underclassmen next year.  Iron is hot, put Sam Bradford's Navajo face on it. 

Warmest Regards,
TBS

Special note to Chase:  Put your fauxhawk and undeserved sense of accomplishment back on after that Kansas loss and get after it this weekend.  You're Dallas baby, act like it. 

OU kicks the pussy fart out of Tech.  The kind of sick embarrassment you cant recover from.  But during mop up Sam Bradford gets decapetated or breaks a finger or decapatated.  They go into Stillwater all Ichabod Crane and get handled by the Cowboys the way your uncle did that Thanksgiving when you were 8 and now you can't eat cranberries without crying tears of shame.  OU out.

Texas beats A&M and Stephen McGee recedes back into the sewers and waits.

Obviously we root for Baylor like they the white guy versus young Tyson (never going to happen, but little invested for huge payout) regardless.   Tech wins and goes to the B12C and beats Mizzou.  Assuming Florida runs the table (chopping FelonyState and punking the Satban in Hotlanta).  Florida is in Miami.  The voters wouldn't let a one-loss Bama go (a la the Mich/OSU debacle in 2006), does Texas have the street cred to stay higher than a Big 12 Champion Tech team?  A team  that nipped by us in Lubbock and, in this scenario, got mongo'd by the Sooners.

Oh and USC never jumps us, cause they blow stray cock for foodstamps and don't even outright win the Pac-10.

Are we in?

Aggie Fan
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The Five Tells of Mack Brown

These are the very dick-on-your-forehead, easily identifiable 5 tells of the Mack Attack

Any type of Hair Play - Not sure if the black 10 in his hand is call worthy enough to nip the pot; but he is Columbus on someone else's native land, this hand is red wool sweater heating up and Tressel just puckered his lips and mouthed "I'll show you mine," from across the sidelines.  Wiping his brow, Mack check raises with the anticipatory confidence of a pit-bull pacing towards an unluckily cornered kitten.    

Hands on Knees - Doesn't yet know he has the best hand, but is drunk with hope and getting weary of the Chan-after-him's inability to cope with a nickel raise, all while pondering how their blue wide out can maize his way through the Texas secondary for more touchdowns than Carr has facial liver spots.  
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Perhaps tilted with expectancy over a crucial second quarter, 2nd and five play that he called; Danzaing Davis by pulling the "Who's the Boss" card.  Greg Monas the typical response,
"Mack, your instinctual draw plays sound about as sharp as Cher covering `Walking in Memphis.'"

Arms Folded - Uneasily secure, stoic cool, the classic bluff.  The "do I have pocket Chickenheads or should I double-down?" look, easily JHawks most scale overwhelmers into Nickel  cover four, defending on 4th and 20+...what's that...trip 7s on the river, good for 21 yards and the first down, sorry Man the Gina, we all have a dream buffet.  However the arms folding technique can be Narcissistically razorbacked in heads up competition by some Nutt, leaving on-lookers mocking why Mack doesn't play his untasted toffee 5star from Huston.

The Hand Clap - With the river Soon to come, Stoops has already normaned a Jack high flush, but Mack is still pining for his open-ended heterosexual draw.  Bluffing the tracks off an oncoming cargo train, Mack's slow hand Rudy clap applauds the short-arm fumble Wells Fargoed to the opposing team by a Young not quite as invinceable.  

One Half Earphone Raise - The nut kings over 3s boat, as if to say, "Greg, honey, stop nagging we got this one in the scrotum.  You want to get some Chalupas in an hour?"  This maneuver can usually be binoculared in the third quarter of most DKR games and all home games Beared in Waco.  
TBS