Guys on Ice: In which the Toronto maple leafs take in a blue jays game

 

MaiHartWillDion: Man, I’m glad some of us could get together outside of hockey stuff.

SchennSational:  I know, right? A Boston-Vancouver final made me want to puke. Good thing it’s over.

KesselRun81Parsecs: Yeah, fack Bawston. Buncha dooshbags.

MaiHartWillDion: And the Canucks? Buncha whiners, divers, and creepy weirdos.

KesselRun81Parsecs:  Ryan Kesler is one creepy sumbitch.  I played with him in the Olympics, yanno. We won silver!

BozakAttack:  No thanks to you, captain invisible.

KesselRun81Parsecs: At least I didn’t get my ass handed to me in Call of Duty last night, ya jagoff!

MaiHartWillDion: I’m glad you made it, Bozie.  I’m surprised we could drag you away from the Xbox for a day.

BozakAttack:  It’s not my fault that LA Noire is so  freaking AWESOME. It makes me want to be a detective and drink scotch all day.

SchennSational:  I’m just looking forward to doing the heckling instead of being heckled for once.

RANDOM DRUNK DUDE:  YOU’RE A USELESS PYLON, SCHENN!

*** SchennSational has erased RANDOM DRUNK DUDE!***

SchennSational:  Hey Jose Bautista—why do you even bother to wear a cup? Your balls are so tiny, nobody’s gonna hit them!

 

KesselRun81Parsecs: Don’t make fun of another dude’s junk like that!

MaiHartWillDion: Besides, those were unfounded charges.

SchennSational: Pffft. You gotta at least ask the question.

MaiHartWillDion: Hey Jays! How does it feel to be the Toronto team with the worst defense?

BozakAttack:  And we still finished like 10th in the East.

KesselRun81Parsecs: Holy shitsnacks, that’s depressing.

SchennSational:  At least we’re not Buffalo Sabres. Now THERE’s a city with a depressing sports history.

BozakAttack:  I’d kill myself if I had to play for Buffalo.

MaiHartWillDion: What, and have Ryan Miller backing us up? I’d take it.

BozakAttack:  I’d take him and leave the rest of the Sabres in Buffalo. Screw ‘em.

SchennSational:  I dunno, I hear Ryan Miller has some back issues.

MaiHartWillDion: Wait, really?

SchennSational:  Yeah, he strained himself carrying the whole team for the past 5 years!

***high fives all around!***

KesselRun81Parsecs: Back problems or not, Ryan Miller’s a pretty great guy. I played with him—

MaiHartWillDion: Phil, nobody gives a shit about your time at the Olympics.

BozakAttack: Especially when you still got picked last for the All-Star Draft herr her herr.

KesselRun81Parsecs: At least I was PICKED for the All-Star Game AND I won a car! It’s more than any of you sad sacks ever won.

MaiHartWillDion: Do I really need to remind you of who I am banging?

KesselRun81Parsecs: Oh riiight…how is Elisha, by the way?

MaiHartWillDion: None of your damn business.

***Awkward Silence!***

MaiHartWillDion: Just kidding, she’s pretty awesome.

KesselRun81Parsecs: Oh I bet she is…

KesselRun81Parsecs: /homer simpson drool

MaiHartWillDion: And just what is THAT supposed to mean?

KesselRun81Parsecs: Nothing! Nothing! It’s cool.

***more awkward silence!***

KesselRun81Parsecs: So, uh, anyone else notice Blue Jays can be abbreviated as “BJs”? Hehehe.

BozakAttack:  Man, this game is so BORING. Where’s the clever playing? Where are the fights? I can’t believe people watch this for hours straight.

SchennSational: Well, Bozie they call baseball “the thinking man’s game.”

KesselRun81Parsecs: It’s ‘cuz you can think about anything else but how bored you are. Look at the guys in the outfield—they’re, like, just standin’ there, scratching their balls or something.

MaiHartWillDion: I dunno. I suppose there’s something to be said for the atmosphere of the crowd and such.

BozakAttack:  If I wanted this environment, I could drink beer on a patio and heckle passers-by. Actually…that sounds pretty awesome.

KesselRun81Parsecs: Screw this, I’m getting’ some hawt dawgs.  Bozie, what do you want on your hawtdawg?

BozakAttack:  Lots of sauerkraut and onions!

KesselRun81Parsecs: Saurkraut’s gross as fack.

BozakAttack: What do you put on your hot dogs, Mr. Sophisticate?

KesselRun81Parsecs: I just put on lats and latsa ketchup on ‘em! MMMM!

MaiHartWillDion: Every time someone puts ketchup on a hot dog, the terrorists win.

KesselRun81Parsecs: Don’t tell me you’re one-a them people who thinks that, for whatever reason,  what other people like somehow impacts your life in any way, shape, or form.

MaiHartWillDion: what’s wrong with having an opinion?

KesselRun81Parsecs: Just sayin’—I’ve never known a self-described “food snob” who wasn’t a miserable person…

BEER-GUY:  BEER HERE!

KesselRun81Parsecs:  I’ll take a beer!

BozakAttack: God yes, I’ll take beer. This sucks.

MaiHartWillDion: What do you have, my good man?

BEER-GUY: It’s been a hot sunny day, so all I have left is Bud Light with Lime.

BozakAttack: How the hell does a baseball game run out of beer?

SchennSational: Does Bud Light Lime have alcohol in it?

BEER-GUY: Well…yeah.  It’s beer.

MaiHartWillDion: Screw it.  We’ll take twelve.  Each.  Each of us shall have 12 beers.

 

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