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Sunday, Jan. 26, 2003 - 7:39 P.M.
Superbowl Chatter
Sounds from the Ibe household whilst "watching" the first half of the Superbowl:
Ibe: Who's playing? When does the game start?
MOTH: I hate football.
BEAST: I'm for the Raiders.
finchie: Why?
BEAST: Because it's the only team I know.
finchie: You HAVE to be kidding!
BEAST: RAIDERS ROCK!
finchie: This is so wrong.
BEAST: Hey, where are the Raiders from, anyway?
MOTH: I'm for the Raiders too.
finchie: Whay are YOU for the Raiders?
MOTH: Because my ex-wife lives in Florida.
finchie: This is sad. Really sad.
Ibe: Tell me when the commercials are on.
finchie: Mom! THE COMMERCIALS ARE ON!
BEAST: Mom! Go to superbowl.com
finchie: Why?
BEAST: I want to vote for the MVP. Mom, go to the internet and vote Jerry Rice for MVP.
finchie: The first half isn't even over! Rice hasn't even TOUCHED THE BALL!
BEAST: Yeah, but he's hot.
Ibe: I don't think he's hot.
finchie: Mom! THE COMMERCIALS ARE ON!
Ibe: Ok.
MOTH: I hate the Osbournes.
BEAST: They rock. I hate the Osmonds.
MOTH: I don't get that commercial.
Ibe: I don't ever get the Levi commercials.
BEAST: That's because you are old.
finchie: I can't BELIEVE they fumbled that!
Ibe:What the hell is a buccaneer?
finchie: No WAY that was a fumble!
finchie: Mom! THE COMMERCIALS ARE ON!
Ibe: Ok, the clown drinking a beer through his ass is FUNNY!
MOTH: zzzzzzzzzzz
BEAST: Who wants some of my chili?
finchie: GROSS! THE BEAST JUST FARTED ON ME!
BEAST: What did you want me to do, hold it in?
finchie: Stop touching me!
BEAST: I'm NOT touching you!
finchie: You keep touching my toes. STOP IT!
BEAST: What?
finchie: Mom! THE COMMERCIALS ARE ON!
Ibe: I'm right here, I know the commercials are coming on.
BEAST: Did the Bears ever go to the Superbowl?
finchie: FUMBLE!!! Mom! THE COMMERCIALS ARE ON!
Ibe: I KNOW! I'm right here, finchie, I can tell that the commercials are coming on.
MOTH: zzzzzzzzzzzzzz
BEAST: OH MY GAWD! He just spewed beef jerky all over the windshield!
finchie: I'm gagging.
BEAST: That's HILARIOUS!
BEAST: Do the timeouts start all over in the second half?
MOTH: zzzzzzzzzzzzzz
finchie: Mom! THE COMMERCIALS ARE ON!
Ibe: I KNOW! I CAN HEAR THE MUSIC!!! I KNOW WHEN THE FREAKING COMMERCIALS COME ON!!!!
finchie: I'm going to watch the game in my room
Ibe: I'm sorry, don't go.
MOTH: zzzzzzzzzzz
finchie: Forget it. ~slam~
Ibe: FINCHIE! THE COMMERCIALS ARE ON!
MOTH: zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
BEAST: My chili ROCKS!
Ibe: FINCHIE COME BACK!!!!
MOTH: zzzzzzzzzzz
BEAST: How old is Sting?!!?!?!?
Ibe: FINCHIE!
finchie: Mom! THE COMMERCIALS ARE ON!
Ibe: Honey, are you going to watch the second half?
MOTH: zzzzZZZZZZzzzzzzz....
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