Tuesday, May 26, 2015

Rollie Interview (Guideline)

1) What are your earliest memories of basketball?

1A)64 coached varsity in NJ and HuBey brown was your assistant,

65 come to lex – win state title

What was Lexington like, what was the program you inherited?

Talk ball, u, man, students would bring signs that read ball, u, man

Talk Ronnie Lee

Talk Bob

Chateau (tell Bob story 78 , 2 the globe)

2nd half: What it meant to us.


Rollie the ball – impersonation – speech

Your best friend

Hayden camp

Tommy, Harold Presley, Ed Pickney

We felt such a part of it.

Trophy room stuff (which will be great) and if we get him going, keep filming, Kentucky?

Sunday, May 17, 2015

Fruit Roll Up - Happy Sunday, be healthy save us all!

Fruit Roll Up An apple shines crud from my choppers, an essential tool for the all American fool, and this makes me smile. A fresh strawberry reminds me of a backspin, ah yes to be sweet. I need a glass of water, banana please bother, puts me in the jungle and fuels my thoughts of pull up’s. Of acting right, that’s right, calm my ADD with a pear don’t you dear go to Mickie D’s, you stick fresh with me, and your ADD watch it go away like a belief in Christ transform your life they may! My heart is a muscle and I will no longer do it harm. I’ll eat grapes, dig through crates and reminisic about the business of mowing lawns. And a Pineapple for ooph travel around the world tasting different fruits. And greens keep you lean keep you keen keep the dream, alive, may farmers market’s fluoirish the opposite of malnourish. And tax the fat to feed the poor, subsidize good water so perhaps the country drinks more. Change the rules for the better, not the profit, business will adapt, it starts with yourself here’s to looking at that. Adopt a drop of Hindu and praise the earth the tree’s all the things that fester in it’s girth,

Thursday, May 14, 2015

Our Official Response 2 NFL Headquarters #Deflategate A FEW GOOD MEN

You can’t handle the truth! …Son, we live in a world that has balls, and those balls have to be thrown by men with guns. Who’s gonna do it? You? You, Roger Goodell? Tom Brady has a greater responsibility than you could possibly fathom. You weep for McNally, and you curse the Patriots. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know. That slightly under inflated balls, while tragic, probably win superbowls. And Tom Brady's existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, wins Superbowls. You don’t want the truth because deep down in places you don’t talk about at parties, you want Tom on that field, you need him on that field. We use words like grip, feel, pressure. We use these words as the backbone of a life spent winning football games. You use them as a punchline. I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a man who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very football brilliance that the Patriots provide, and then questions the manner in which they provide it. I would rather you just said thank you, and went on your way. Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a real coach and give the ball to Lynch. Either way, I don’t give a damn what you think you are entitled to!