Last Month, Big C was ordered to shave off his mutton chops.
Today, in the locker room, he was threatening to grow a mullet.
We'll see.
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April 30, 2011
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Darn "quasi-military" thing...
Posted by: Slamdunktrove | May 02, 2011 at 06:04 AM
@SD,
Yup.
Individuality is not uniform.
RD
Posted by: RD | May 02, 2011 at 11:59 AM
The mullet lasted a day.
Posted by: RD | September 08, 2011 at 02:21 AM