Monday Evening Football - CSSC Sports
(Where's the D?, Captain: Sukhum, McRae Park)
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| Date |
Time
|
Field
| How'd we do? |
|---|---|---|---|
| April 30 |
7:20
|
A
|
D who (yeah I'm hoping D is seeing this)?
Some sweet Shaq-fu defense, nifty throws and good hands helped us stomped
our old red nemesis. Forty to donut with eight minutes left (we then did
our community service for the year and let them score (40-6 final)). About
time we had one of these. (1-0)
|
| May 7 |
8:20
|
C
|
Hey, no diving! Kept it close for most
of the game on a soggy field, but some picks and a final drive by the
Magical Man (who, at times, literally could not be controlled) helped
cap a five score (I think Pammy had three) night (they had two scores).
(2-0)
|
| May 14 |
7:20
|
A
|
One, one-thousand - two, one-thousand - three, one thousand... blah, blah, blah. A tough game lenient on the rules broke down the always law-abiding Where's the D? forcing the team into a 22-22 tie. Rats! (2-0-1) (From Bill) To recap last night, the ref licked monkey scat. Early on, Bill drew defenders towards left corner to prevent Craig from scoring a touchdown. The ref's mom has a you-know-what. Still in the first half, Bill started to make a nice play but dropped the interception. The ref took charge at half-time, but was too busy during the game trying to look cool to make a single call. Later, Bill and Craig mixed up plays (presumably Bill's fault). Orange jerks somehow tie it up - giving them a false sense of confidence for the rest of the year until playoffs when even with a piece-o-poop ref Where's the D? will stomp on them. |
| May 21 |
8:20
|
A
|
The clouds rolled-in, teasing us with the soft rumbles
that only proceeds thunder, lighting, havoc. Without warning, the sky
opened in a fury showing the insignificance of one in the face, power
and glory of such adversity... and when the tempest had cleared (did
it ever clear?)... only one small band or touch footballers remained
standing. |
| May 28 |
Rest up (hunt deer, catch fish, paint
butterflies, whatever)... it's Memorial Day Weekend
| ||
| June 4 |
6:20
|
D
|
Pammy caught some points, Billy caught
some points, Steffy caught some points, Craiggy threw some points, Jeffy
caught and threw some points and Patty got dirty... but, when all the
dust cleared... Where's the D? came out 35-6 winners (oh yes, with Keith,
his girl and the cutest bulldog ever looking on). (Overall 4-0-1).
|
| June 17 |
5:50
|
D
|
Alright,
let's tell the Schlichting's what they want to hear... we can't win without
you! In a special Sunday night edition, Where's the D? lost by one when
a last second two-point conversion failed (gutsy I tell you). A tough
weekend of marathons, weddings and reunions left the team a bit ill-prepared
(and maybe just ill). Did anybody make curfew the night before (Bill?)?
No mater, after a REALLY slow first half, we brought finally started to
bring some game. After we shifted the momentum with a pick for a TD, Jeffy
strong-armed us on couple of TD's drives and just about squeaked that
one out. Oh well. See you in the play-offs. (Overall: 4-1-1).
|
| June 18 |
7:00
|
A
|
Playoffs Begin - With Jeffy resting and
Craig saving his legs, Where's the D? was forced to play a 3 guy, 3 girl
defense and did it pay dividends (thanks mostly to the creative rushing
strategies of Steph and Jessi). With only one pick, we were able to hold
them on all other drives and get the shutout. Offense was sharp too, putting
three (we got screwed on a fourth) scores on the board. Puffy faces, sore
muscles, sticky bodies and fried chimichangas can't stop us know. See
you in the championship. (Overall: 5-1-1)
|
| June 25 |
Oh baby what a night! Gang Green (Where's the D?) finally
regained some of its old school swagger pulling out a nail-biter in
the semis and then blowing-out yellow (and our arch nemisis... yes,
that tall guy in the yellow that gave Craig the finger last week). Oh, and for Smellsbert... we're not looking for the D anymore. | ||