Re: Bison memories
This is an old story that went around back when I played in the early 70s. We had a defensive tackle by the name of Sanford Qualle. He was 6-6 to 6-8 or there abouts. At a party some little drunk dude comes up to Sanford and asks "hey hows the weather up there"? Well everybody had a really good laugh including Sanford. A few minutes later the little dude comes up and askes him again. Well this keeps going on for sometime and Sanford is really getting tired of it is everyone else. When finally the little dude comes up one more time and askes "hey hows the weather up there"? Sanford then took a drink of his beer and spit it on him and replied "its raining". Everyone laughed there ass off and the little dude was not heard from again. PL
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