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Pause Ponder and Pun


I know they drafted him as a place kicker but I guess they didn't tell him which place to kick.  Okay, that's my effort.  What's yours?

Give it a go and we'll see you back here Saturday with our honourable mentions and a winner.

In between time, why don't you drift on over to Margo at the Screaming Me-Me.  She's an upright kinda gal and always has a great pic to take a kick at.

Good luck!
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Moooooog35 said…
At the very last second, Jimmy decides to go for two.
10 February 2010 at 08:26
Moooooog35 said…
"NO! NO! You're supposed to kick the BALL..the BALL!"
10 February 2010 at 08:27
Donnie said…
Foot-ball. Get it? It's not called foot-ball for nuttin'.
10 February 2010 at 09:54
Anonymous said…
Ouch! I'm not a man and still all I got is OUCH!

I have a strange feelin' that Moooog35 got is with his 8:27AM comment.

hee hee hee
10 February 2010 at 10:25
Jen said…
Man! I just came here by way of Me-Me and now you send me back?
10 February 2010 at 10:35
Me-Me King said…
They don't call them Longhorn steers for nothing.
10 February 2010 at 10:52
Me-Me King said…
Oh, so that's what they mean by a "dead ball".
10 February 2010 at 11:47
renalfailure said…
After years of ridicule, Fred Crotchblaster's day of glory had finally come.
10 February 2010 at 13:06
C: said…
Regret at the idea of rushing the kicker was the SECOND strongest feeling Jimmy experienced that day.
10 February 2010 at 13:52
Whitey said…
Everything's bigger in Texas, usually because of the swelling.
10 February 2010 at 16:11
Whitey said…
They didn't cover this in the two-minute warning.
10 February 2010 at 16:25
Skye said…
And once again, Charlie Brown wonders why he tries to play football with Lucy!
10 February 2010 at 20:03
Anonymous said…
This was the day that Josh Richardson's nickname changed from "Mad Dog" to "Squeaks McGee".
11 February 2010 at 01:47
Tgoette said…
Oh crap! I stepped in a pile of lineman. Dude, can you help me get it off my shoe?
11 February 2010 at 04:38
Tgoette said…
But besides that, he did set the all-time NFL record for kicking an opposing player the farthest.
11 February 2010 at 04:41
http://howtobecomeacatladywithoutthecats.blogspot.com said…
I think Moooooog got it again! Go for two... LOLZ.
11 February 2010 at 07:40
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