It’s Real F—king Nice To Come To F—king Miami To Coach Your F—king Football Team
Hey ey ey, how YOU doin’? Let me start off by sayin’ what a fucking honor it is to come here to fucking Miami and work for a fucking guy like Bill Parcells. I mean, look at that cocksucker sitting over there. Is he not just the fucking best?
(raises glass of Chianti)
Cheers to you, Billo. You big fat cumguzzler you. No, I fucked YOUR mother! How you like that shit? Real fucking comedian here! You believe the balls on this prick?
Anyway, like I said, being here in fucking Miami is fucking fantastic for me, and for my lovely wife Donna, and for my lovely children, ALL of whom are honor students. None of that cystic fibrosis retard shit.
You people have a really nice town. With some really fucking hot broads. I swear I was walking down the street the other day and I saw one broad with half her tits sticking right out of her shirt. That’s real fucking nice. Tony like. I could do without some of the fucking assticklers parading around on roller skates here, but that’s just me. I didn’t grow up in a faggot culture. It’s not part of my heritage. Personally, I think it’s all a little fucked, but you take the good with the bad.
Now, I know you’re wondering just what kind of fucking cocksucker you got runnin’ your team. Well, let me tell you somethin’. You ain’t gotta worry about nuthin’ no more. Mr. Huizenga here is the fucking best. You bald old fuck, you. Hope you don’t mind if I never paid my late fees at Blockbuster, you fucking corpse, you. Fucking late fees. I’ll return a movie when I fucking want to, you liver-spotted cock.
You also got Mr. Parcells here, who, again, is the fucking best. And I don’t wanna hear anyone here speak ill of Mr. Parcells. Okay? You speak ill of Mr. Parcells, you gonna have to answer to me. And so help me God, I will fucking bash your goddamn head in with a fucking coffee mug if I hear that shit. You got me, fuckos?
Oh, you wanna know about the offense? You ain’t gotta worry about that, okay? It’s taken care of. How? Eh, you don’t need to know that right now. Come on. Show a little fucking faith, will ya? Jesus. Just know that I’ve got that shit all fucking wrapped up. You and me, Dolphin fans. We’re gonna have EVERYTHING. You watch.
It’ll be way better than that last limpdick who was here. What was that stupid fuck’s name? Cameron? Cam Cameron? C’mon! How can you coach a fucking team with a fucking name like that? That guy probably only studied tape of cocks being sucked, am I right? Huh? Huh? The fuck.
So, long story short, nice to fucking be here. Got some real fucking great shit happening in the pipeline. And I’m ready to fucking go. We’re gonna have it real fucking good. I’m hungry. Let’s go get a fucking sub.
40 comments:
he has his mothers moustache.
/adding to the fun stereotypes
ROFL i pissed myself.... I need Osi!
Oh I can just imagine the conversations between Sparano and Sal Paolantonio.
New feature?
Let’s go get a fucking sub.
I would have also accepted hoagie or wedge.
You know, it's dangerous for you to be here in the frozen food section.
Why is that?
Because you could melt all this stuff.
That guy probably only studied tape of cocks being sucked, am I right?
Amazing...And true.
OH MY GOD
MY BLUE HEAVEN
true story: I named my fantasy baseball team this year "The Turtles" after the Little League team in that very movie.
She likes My Blue Heaven - Check
Is a Cardinals fan - Check
Marry me now. We will get Drew to write our vows.
I bet he moves his mother down to Miami too. You know, for her health.
If he doesn't alert Ray Bones that he's moving into town, there's gonna be some trouble.
Little Boy Blue, he needed the money...
Ohhhhhhhhhh!
That shit was racis....
let me try that again
That shit was racilicious.
He's a funny guy.
OOOHHH!!!! I can't believe my fuckin' ears! Kid's got a lot of fuckin' balls!! Ey, Spider, this is for you! Don't take no shit from nobody!
1 point for more Italians on KSK, 1 point for more Dolphins on KSK, 2 points for more BDD on KSK... but mandatory deduction for the late jump on the Sparano/Soprano/Uma/Oprah joke.
No gabagool? The fuckin' cuban sandwiches down here gives me fuckin' agita.
@throwbot:
Hoagies are a philly thing. North Jersey would be sub or hero.
Don't forget what happened to Sonny Black when he tried to move down to Florida. Make sure you pay off the cops.
agita ? nothing a little brioschi won't cure.
They say the fucking smog is the fucking reason you have such beautiful fucking sunsets.
Let’s go get a fucking sub.
Can I get that on a t-shirt?
Reader: [laughing] BDD, you're funny.
BDD: [serious, indignant] Funny? Funny how? What am I a fuckin clown? I'm here to fuckin amuse you?
Reader: [stuttering] You...You know...the way you tell a story...
Pure Gold once again, BDD
Richie loved to use 22s because the bullets are small and they don't come out the other end like a 45, see, a 45 will blow a barn door out the back of your head and there's a lot of dry cleaning involved, but a 22 will just rattle around like Pac-Man until you're dead.
Seriously, how meatdick is that coaching staff going to be by the time Parcells is done with it?
Jill came down with two-fifty. That fuckin' whore!
@caveman: Fuck you, fuckball
Jerry Jones just made Jason Garrett an "Assistant Head Coach"
Tony Sparano: Take the gun. Leave the cannoli
Wade Phillips: But I really like cannolis.
Paulie: Hey Sil, you remember your first blowjob?
Silvio: Oh yeah.
Paulie: How long did it take for the guy to come?
Ohhhhhhhh!
Bones: You must be one of those quick-draw artists, the way you've got your gun down on your belt like that.
Uncle Rico: Whatta ya got there, a Wop-9? Fuckin' Fiat of guns, always jammin up on you at the wrong time. [/gets shot 4 times]
The Man-Boob Mafia Meets Miami.
The funny part is that I just watched a clip of his press conference, and my first thought was "What a fucking goombah my favorite team just hired." This was the best possible chaser.
Let’s go get a fucking sub.
I would have accepted grinder.
This guy was O-coordinator at Boston U in the early '90s. BU's football team folded after he left.
Sorry Cowboys fans.
No meat-a-balls? Wrapped in proshoot?
If the reporters down in Miami ever want to interview Coach Sparano, they better grow a mustache, so that he'll understand them.
Bippity Boppity Boo!
After the last 24 hours of being on the ledge looking to jump, and talking to others getting me down, this truly has lifted my spirits.
I can't wait to see how long it takes for a horse's head to be in his bed.
/trying to regain sense of humor.
Over/under on Dolphin players looking up the meaning of "stugots" in Urban Dictionary over the next week. 20.
What?!? I don't got enough to worry about, now I got this fucking Goodell prick looking over my shoulder???
this blog keeps getting better and better
Ey, get tha' fuck outta here! No You! Get tha', shut tha' what tha' fuck! Ey, YOOOO!
You heard my Ricky Williams, pay for my fuckin' candy...
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