Wet Bottom (haiku)
you are eating what?
is this really what you want?
now; whats eating you?
is this really what you want?
now; whats eating you?
I have three beautiful sons that are lucky enough to look like their Mother. I spend all of my time with those little bastards. I'm rated 18th in the World for Competitive Eating. It makes my Mom nervous, she thought I was going to be a Doctor.
Labels: Competitive Eating, haiku
5 comments:
Congratulations Humble Bob- Damn he is on a roll (no pun intended) !!!!!!!!!
Steakbellie - I'm proud of you, good job!!
How'd you do? I checked out your photoset on Flickr - it looked like a good party - will make some snide comments later.
Kat
I placed 7th out of 15-20, eating 4.6lbs of shoo-fly in 8 miutes. I was within .5lbs of several eaters and it was a pretty good performance considering the company.
I'll do a blog entry once I shake this nasty mood.....
grrrrrr......
A second look at some of those pics on your flickr set should be enough to brighten your mood. You're right, I shoulda gotten some with the cheerleaders. Who cares if it's my girlfriend's camera! So stupid!
A good shot of you and your fans here:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/42103304@N00/sets/72157594180922395/
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