January 28, 2006
That is my foot. I was totally Spike Lee.

Posted by Sarah @ 11:00 pm • Uncategorized
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January 30th, 2006 at 6:35 am, NewYorkMoments Says:
Will you have a new career in filmmaking?
January 30th, 2006 at 10:30 am, Matthew Says:
How much trash did you talk? I’m willing to bet - a lot.
January 30th, 2006 at 10:39 am, Sarah Says:
I was going to confess my secret love to Emeka Okafor, but he was injured and all I could do was gaze across the court at his nice suit.
I would have talked more trash, but I didn’t know who any of the Bobcats were, most of the starters were injured.
I was thinking of trash talking Primoz Brezec, but he scared the crap out of me.
Plus, I was with my father-in-law. If I got arrested he probably wouldn’t take me to any more games.
January 30th, 2006 at 5:21 pm, Queen of Spain Says:
The last time we were that close to the floor, Aaron heckled Sprewell. Or was it Iverson. Either way, he kept making fun of a hole in the back of his shorts. I don’t remember anymore. We got drunk.
January 30th, 2006 at 6:34 pm, Kristen Says:
Now you can’t do any heckling - the damn players come off the court and threaten you… What is this world coming to??