Last night was the fabled Border War between Kansas and Missouri at Allen Fieldhouse in Lawrence. Of course, being the really awesome Kansas fan that I am, I was there. Today, I am 40% horse and have the pain of a Ray Lewis stab in the lower left quadrant of my back. Just some small side effects from a night of pure anal rape.
If you didn't catch the match, then shame on you asshole, because we removed the small intestines of the Tigers, and then replaced it with a sack of liquid nitrogen armed with a fuse, and then lit that fuse. FUCKIN RIGHT WE DID. It's hard to walk back home with the tail between your legs when we fucking blow it off. Anyways, I got a few pictures, and I mean a few because when you have obligations as a fan, you must complete them. Everyone knows you can't cheer with less than 2 hands. That's bush league shit. That's like boxing with gloves or playing hockey without a beard. You're just a big vagina without two hands ready at all times to cheer and yell and punch.
So on two the pictures..