Jog’n’clog

I’d like to share a mental image with you.

Suppose you’re getting a root canal done, and your dentist has somehow broken your nose going about it the usual way and decided that he needs to go in through your rectum instead.

I submit to you that this entire process would actually hurt less than watching some of the Ultimate I’ve been a party to this week.

I mean, Jesus, people.

6 Comments

  1. Posted July 7, 2005 at 1:10 pm | Permalink

    I officially have no clue what you’re talking about.

  2. Mike Hoye
    Posted July 7, 2005 at 1:58 pm | Permalink

    I play Ultimate, also called “Ultimate Frisbee”, and my team’s performance this week has been, shall we say, questionable.

  3. Posted July 7, 2005 at 2:04 pm | Permalink

    Sounds like I could join your team. I’m that good!

  4. Posted July 7, 2005 at 2:31 pm | Permalink

    Jeebus, that’s a pretty harsh assessment.

  5. Mike Hoye
    Posted July 7, 2005 at 3:27 pm | Permalink

    You weren’t there, man. You weren’t there.

  6. Posted July 11, 2005 at 12:16 pm | Permalink

    Ah. The context on Ultimate was what was lacking. Thank’ee, and my sympathies.