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Looks like some good news could be on the way.

Chris Washington So i woke up on my 21th birthday with a message for OUs head coach saying they wanna offer me. Good birthday so far ill say..
 
I dont care about that one little goof. I LOVE the fact that he wants to be a Sooner.

COME ON DOWN CJ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
 
At least he is trying to use grammar at some points in his post unlike some others players we've had.
 
I'm going to tell you my memories of Loyd Noble, I parked there every day for three years to catch a bus to go to class. The bus passed Memorial Stadium. Then it passed several other buildings until I got out and walked up to Adams Hall, when I was done with class, I went to the Student Union to eat, then rolled over to the library, then rolled back to Adams hall, or, in my last year, to the old law school building to take classes on urban planning or construction managament. My last year, I lived on college street, 464 college street, in an apartment that was part of a remodleed house. I lived on the top floor, so that meant that the roof sloped across my entire apartment. I shared a bathroom with a history major with athletes foot...and who always was bugging me to use my phone. Pizza Shuttle was cheap, and when me and my broke ass buddies got back from not getting laid at Rome, we'd order it and scrape change to tip. I never had to spend time in a dorm and I was happy, that said, I lived in Buddy Burris' garage apartment for a summer, the stories he could tell. As time went by, Joe's Taverna was a nice watering whole...at the Library Bar, Barry Switzer bummed a cigarette off me while he was on a date with his wife. Mike Stoops hit on my older sister who was nicknamed "Hot Rhonda", she blwew him off. At least once a week I hit the Mont for some Sooner Swirls and Nacho's that were guaranteed to have me regretting it the next morning. I'd hit that convienience store with the badass brownines [that I'm embarrased I can't remember], and one night I smoked pot and ate said brownies with a first rounder. For a finale, my boys and their downstairs neighbors had quite possible the biggest part ever, my g/f dumped me and I didn't care, becuase I had a backpack full of shrooms, and there was a nitrus tank that was full...within an hour of getting dumped, met a new girl, woke up the next morning with her and felt like the prior five years of not having a pot to piss in was worth it. Was just down in Norman the other day, things have changed, but made myself drive by about 10 different spots, make a nice six figure income, have no "real" worries, and by all accounts I am a succes. Still found myself wishing I could go back, even for five minutes.

I love that school, and before you want ot fire Bob Stoops or Jeff Capel or whoever else, it is guys like me you have to convince.
 
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I'm going to tell you my memories of Loyd Noble, I parked there every day for three years to catch a bus to go to class. The bus passed Memorial Stadium. Then it passed several other buildings until I got out and walked up to Adams Hall, when I was done with class, I went to the Student Union to eat, then rolled over to the library, then rolled back to Adams hall, or, in my last year, to the old law school building to take classes on urban planning or construction managament. My last year, I lived on college street, 464 college street, in an apartment that was part of a remodleed house. I lived on the top floor, so that meant that the roof sloped across my entire apartment. I shared a bathroom with a history major with athletes foot...and who always was bugging me to use my phone. Pizza Shuttle was cheap, and when me and my broke ass buddies got back from not getting laid at Rome, we'd order it and scrape change to tip. I never had to spend time in a dorm and I was happy, that said, I lived in Buddy Burris' garage apartment for a summer, the stories he could tell. As time went by, Joe's Taverna was a nice watering whole...at the Library Bar, Barry Switzer bummed a cigarette off me while he was on a date with his wife. Mike Stoops hit on my older sister who was nicknamed "Hot Rhonda", she blwew him off. At least once a week I hit the Mont for some Sooner Swirls and Nacho's that were guaranteed to have me regretting it the next morning. I'd hit that convienience store with the badass brownines [that I'm embarrased I can't remember], and one night I smoked pot and ate said brownies with a first rounder. For a finale, my boys and their downstairs neighbors had quite possible the biggest part ever, my g/f dumped me and I didn't care, becuase I had a backpack full of shrooms, and there was a nitrus tank that was full...within an hour of getting dumped, met a new girl, woke up the next morning with her and felt like the prior five years of not having a pot to piss in was worth it. Was just down in Norman the other day, things have changed, but made myself drive by about 10 different spots, make a nice six figure income, have no "real" worries, and by all accounts I am a succes. Still found myself wishing I could go back, even for five minutes.

I love that school, and before you want ot fire Bob Stoops or Jeff Capel or whoever else, it is guys like me you have to convince.

Great summation of your college days. OU is a special place...I lived in the dorms and loved every minute of it. I'd go back if I had the chance, but I'm married with a few kids so it's not going to happen.

Nothing like going to a class in Dale Hall with 500 other kids, which was more than was in my high school. I realized then I was either ADD or just dumbstruck by all the beautiful girls. Studying while I was at OU was not my forte...but I loved every minute of it.

Pizza Shuttle is still the best pizza I've ever had, and their drinks were to die for. At least late at night they were.
 
Washington Washington 6 foot 8 weighs a f'ing ton

opponents beware opponents beware he's coming he's coming
 
haha, yes! soonersam, get the capelables ready to sing that song next year when he comes in the game


let me lay it on the line, he had two on the vine...
 
Great summation of your college days. OU is a special place...I lived in the dorms and loved every minute of it. I'd go back if I had the chance, but I'm married with a few kids so it's not going to happen.

Nothing like going to a class in Dale Hall with 500 other kids, which was more than was in my high school. I realized then I was either ADD or just dumbstruck by all the beautiful girls. Studying while I was at OU was not my forte...but I loved every minute of it.

Pizza Shuttle is still the best pizza I've ever had, and their drinks were to die for. At least late at night they were.

Sunday night 99 cent Whoppers ar Burger King kept me alive!!! Back then the dining halls closed on sunday evenings, and it was every man for himself. I could always bum 99 cents just leaving the dorms. LOL. I actually lived in the old Cross Center dorms, which are a huge parking lot now. We had no A/C, etc, but the girls out in Cross Center were a little more down to earth, to use a respectful term.:dance005: I worked 40+ hours a week at the Little Ceasars Pizza which was located back then, in the bottom of Adams Tower. I made a whopping 4.35 an hour to cook pizzas and deliver pizzas to all of the rich frat kids.

I would gladly go back just to play hoops all day/night in the Huff N Puff. Thanks guys for the memories... Man I'm getting old.:mad:
 
Shuttle, late night Whoppers from the BK in Adams, and $1.99 6 packs of Old Milwaukee Light from Mr. Shortstop...that's what I'm talkin bout
 
I'm going to tell you my memories of Loyd Noble, I parked there every day for three years to catch a bus to go to class. The bus passed Memorial Stadium. Then it passed several other buildings until I got out and walked up to Adams Hall, when I was done with class, I went to the Student Union to eat, then rolled over to the library, then rolled back to Adams hall, or, in my last year, to the old law school building to take classes on urban planning or construction managament. My last year, I lived on college street, 464 college street, in an apartment that was part of a remodleed house. I lived on the top floor, so that meant that the roof sloped across my entire apartment. I shared a bathroom with a history major with athletes foot...and who always was bugging me to use my phone. Pizza Shuttle was cheap, and when me and my broke ass buddies got back from not getting laid at Rome, we'd order it and scrape change to tip. I never had to spend time in a dorm and I was happy, that said, I lived in Buddy Burris' garage apartment for a summer, the stories he could tell. As time went by, Joe's Taverna was a nice watering whole...at the Library Bar, Barry Switzer bummed a cigarette off me while he was on a date with his wife. Mike Stoops hit on my older sister who was nicknamed "Hot Rhonda", she blwew him off. At least once a week I hit the Mont for some Sooner Swirls and Nacho's that were guaranteed to have me regretting it the next morning. I'd hit that convienience store with the badass brownines [that I'm embarrased I can't remember], and one night I smoked pot and ate said brownies with a first rounder. For a finale, my boys and their downstairs neighbors had quite possible the biggest part ever, my g/f dumped me and I didn't care, becuase I had a backpack full of shrooms, and there was a nitrus tank that was full...within an hour of getting dumped, met a new girl, woke up the next morning with her and felt like the prior five years of not having a pot to piss in was worth it. Was just down in Norman the other day, things have changed, but made myself drive by about 10 different spots, make a nice six figure income, have no "real" worries, and by all accounts I am a succes. Still found myself wishing I could go back, even for five minutes.

I love that school, and before you want ot fire Bob Stoops or Jeff Capel or whoever else, it is guys like me you have to convince.

What an absolute great story. I am actually exactly half-way done with school right now and I wouldn't trade where I am for anything. During the day I park at the Duck pond lot and make the trek all the way to Adams Hall and Price hall where I basically live all day, except for eating at the Union and occasionally the restaurants over in the dorms. The South Oval is absolutely beautiful this time of year and always bustling with pretty ladies. Two of my best friends that I have met in college are Shiner Bock and Jack Daniels. Campus Corner has never been better with the abundance of top-notch eating joints. If you ever feel like going back to your college days, go eat at Fat Sandwich Company just north of new O'Connels. It will remind you of food you ate after a long night of partying. I have to say though, one of the best kept secrets in Norman is a place that is not too popular with the young kids but some older alums may remember-the Service Station. That place is God's gift to hamburgers. The times I will always remember are the great memories I have had at basketball games whether it be last year's elite eight team or this years Texas game, where the Capelables and the rest of the students had the loudest "Traitor" chant of all time when Damion James hit the foul line. When he fouled out and we did "Left, Right, Left Right, SIT DOWN," I have never felt so much passion from my fellow students. Thanks for sharing your memories and I hope mine were insightful too.
 
Another one of the best keep secrets in Norman is the Library. In fact it was such a secret to me that during college I had no idea it even existed. Now it has become probably my favorite bar in Norman.
 
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