John Beilein Recalls Wild Friday Evening Comment Count

Seth

By ubiquitous request, we present tonight's commemorative unit of fashionable upper body apparel. (UPDATE: Those waiting on the store link to order your shirt, be patient. It's off the hook in there. UPDATE UPDATE: now working.)

It was someone's birthday. Someone who'd been really good this year. We had the grandkids over and had pizza and chicken wings. But the pizza was cold. And they forgot the wings (They usually have such great wings).

We thought about calling it a night—there will be another birthday next year—but then Trey...Trey said "Let's get subs!"

But it was far away, the place with the subs. Really far away. Like past the county line and closer to the state border than the edge of the arc. But that kid, he just went and delivered the subs. One after another: bologna and ham; three-salami and roast beef with provolone; turkey, swiss, mortadella and capacolla on cracked whole wheat, no tomato. Every order went down. And suddenly there we were…

Let me tell you, it was quite a night. We even made t-shirts!

(Here's the reference.)

Comments

k.o.k.Law

March 30th, 2013 at 12:29 AM ^

We outrebounded Kansas.  It was crazy.  Subs on the court.

McGary team leader in points, rebounds, steals, blocks, tossed in an assist, 2 fouls in 35 minutes.

Ten foot sub for Mitch.

The FannMan

March 30th, 2013 at 3:06 PM ^

It is an inside joke that you can make public.  People will see it and think it is an inside joke and move on.  In which case, whatever,  Or, people may choose to ask you about.  That can lead to a conversation about Michigan sports and what teams they may support.  Either way, it will be a good time.  Maybe even a crazy time if you get, you know, subs.

Of course, given your username, you'll have to tell people they had cheese steaks.

(By the way, I'm over forty and currently wearing an MGoBLog shirt with Brian's face on it Che Guevara stlye.   I really don't care if people don't get my t-shirts.)