DubCoffman62
Lazy Slob
I ask this because mine doesn't usually she respects my right to enjoy a game without bothering me but every now and again she likes to try to get my goat. Last night during the Rose Bowl was one of those "now and agains". What she'll do is ask me a stupid question and follow up my answer with another stupid question. I answer her patiently, not letting her know that I'm getting pisssed because if I get pissed off it goes into the "you love sports more than me bit. Here's how the conversation went last night, it started after they showed Brutus on the screen. Keep in mind she's an Italian girl from Brooklyn and has never been to Ohio nor does she have any desire to ever go.
Her: What was that?
Me: That's Brutus, the mascot.
Her: Is that a Buckeye?
Me: No, a Buckeye is a tree, the state tree as a matter of fact.
Her: So why isn't the mascot a tree?
Me: Because it isn't.
Her: Why does he look like that?
Me: Because his head is a Bucknut which comes from a Buckeye tree.
Her: So why don't they call their team the Bucknuts then if their mascot is a Bucknut?
Me: Their fans are referred to as Bucknuts.
Her: That doesn't sound very flattering.
Me: Why's that?
Her: Think about it.
Me: Maybe later, right now I could care less.
Her: Well I hope that you and your nuts are happy after the game.
Whenever she does this I usually giggle afterward because it always reminds me of of a time when I was in the Air Force. I lived in a predomantly African-American dorm and a bunch of us were in the common room watching the NCAA championship game, Indiana vs Syracuse, the Keith Smart game. One of the guys had his girlfriend with him and she was a sassy broad, jealous that the game was getting more attention than she was so was doing a running mock commentary and we were starting to get tired of it but no one was saying anything. Finally, out of nowhere, this guy who'd had enough jumps up and says "man, why don't you just slap 'dat silly ho!?!"
Her: What was that?
Me: That's Brutus, the mascot.
Her: Is that a Buckeye?
Me: No, a Buckeye is a tree, the state tree as a matter of fact.
Her: So why isn't the mascot a tree?
Me: Because it isn't.
Her: Why does he look like that?
Me: Because his head is a Bucknut which comes from a Buckeye tree.
Her: So why don't they call their team the Bucknuts then if their mascot is a Bucknut?
Me: Their fans are referred to as Bucknuts.
Her: That doesn't sound very flattering.
Me: Why's that?
Her: Think about it.
Me: Maybe later, right now I could care less.
Her: Well I hope that you and your nuts are happy after the game.
Whenever she does this I usually giggle afterward because it always reminds me of of a time when I was in the Air Force. I lived in a predomantly African-American dorm and a bunch of us were in the common room watching the NCAA championship game, Indiana vs Syracuse, the Keith Smart game. One of the guys had his girlfriend with him and she was a sassy broad, jealous that the game was getting more attention than she was so was doing a running mock commentary and we were starting to get tired of it but no one was saying anything. Finally, out of nowhere, this guy who'd had enough jumps up and says "man, why don't you just slap 'dat silly ho!?!"