Beantown
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Did you work at GlenWild?
I worked one summer up there during college, I believe the summer of 2008.
Did you work at GlenWild?
Dwill could actually be really cool but as people have pointed out I believe he is bi-polar. He was either your best friend or the biggest prick in the world. The dude has a pretty crazy temper. He bought a new driver and within 3 holes he had snapped it over his knee. Him and Korver came all the time togethor.
Yea MJ's house is at Glenwild in Park City. If you ever go there and you are in front of the clubhouse look directly south and his home is at the top of that mountain that has a winding driveway to it. He would play 36 holes each day. That dude loves golf and he loves Scotch.
Some day I fully plan on kicking Jordans *** in a game of golf and making him cry.
I keep my forum posting life seperate from my real life because its really nerdy and embarrassing.
Ha ha. Too funny, but too true.
Pretty sure I just saw Kevin Murphy at a Subway with a ball boy (same place I saw Millsap a month ago where they're known to frequent). Dude was probably 6'4.5" an wasn't all of the reported 185 lbs.
Can anyone confirm his vehicle -- a late model black Tahoe?
Did it look like he had been crying?
No but I'm second guessing considering they probably didn't fly home just to fly back out at a late 12:00 p.m. for tonight's game in Chicago.
I've met Stockton at Red Lobster (very quiet and didn't want attention). Watson recently and Park cafe. He was a douche. I met Koufus, he was really nice. Raja Bell was very nice, met him at Brio. I saw Millsap at the mall, if that counts. My wife met Favors and said he was extremely nice. I also met Jimmer! He was really cool too. I swear there's more, I just can't think of them.
On a side note, I met Josh Smith, Mike Bibby, and Joe Johnson (when they all played for the Hawks), they thought they were such bad asses.
Have you ever met a Jazz player? What were they like? Past or present, hell, even the coaching staff. Give us the dirt!
One time I was at Barnes and Noble at the Gateway and Frank Layden and his wife came in to grab a coffee and a bagel. Frank was just dressed in slacks and a striped polo with some loafers and his wife was in a fur coat and some big ole sunglasses, she almost looked like a movie star from the 30's. Anyway, they leave but forget one of their bags. My dad grabs the bag to run it out to them but Frank comes back, my dad gives him the bag, and Frank says "I'm gettin' old!" then proceeds to talk to my dad for a bit, just small talk. He was super nice.