If you could have one back.

I have other take-backs. They relate to girls. Two of my college swim teammates actually. One really liked me, and I liked her a ton too, because she was hot. I liked hot. Imagine that.

I was also semi interested in another one, who was good looking, but not as hot as girl number one. We were all partying one night, and despite getting crazy good vibes from girl number one, in all my drunken wisdom I went home with girl number two. She was boring in bed. Plus annoying when sober. Girl number one then went on to start dating someone else the very next week, and stayed with him all the way until I had graduated.

If I could have that one back, I'd nail the hot one!

Great thread. Tough to answer. I've been awesome all my life...

Seriously though, I guess I'd like to have back that pitch I threw that hit the batter in the bottom of the 7th inning (HS games were only 7 innings at my school) with the bases loaded to walk in the winning run and knock us out of the playoffs.

What really sucked was we lost the game 1-0. What really really sucked was that was my last High School game. What really really really sucked was that I actually pitched a complete game no-hitter.

Was it a breaking ball that got away from you, a wild fastball, or did he just step into the damn thing?

Was it a breaking ball that got away from you, a wild fastball, or did he just step into the damn thing?

A slider that slid way too low and hit him on the ankle

I played both ways (football... ) in jr high and began doing the same in high school. I was all district DE my sophomore year, and in the third game against Hardin Jefferson (district rival for some reason) I got put in at tight end. I ran a drag route and saw a corner closing as the ball was thrown, and instead of catching the ball and using my body to get leverage, or trying to make a move, I turned and knocked the shit out of the corner who was going to try to kill me...

the ball bounced off of my side as I was exploding into this short little kid knocking the snot out of him.

I'll never forget the many, "what the hell was that???" looks I got from everyone... even the other team's players... I don't know what came over me, but I believe it was the reason I didn't get to play offense, and I really wanted to. I just had a defender's mentality, I guess...

I played TE a few more times, but our QB only looked to me once more for a moderate gain (albeit I did catch the next ball even getting creamed) but mostly blocking for our excellent stable of running backs.

I can remember some pretty bad whiffed tackles and a few misreads where I'd tackle a tailback who didn't have a ball, or go for a QB that had just handed it off, letting a tailback by, but I always made enough great plays so that all was forgiven after a few screaming curses from coach Green...

I would have taken my car and not my Harley the night I was hit and run and left for dead.
But, you can't get one back so I cope and move forward with my 1 step...at a time.

Good thread

I wouldn't have changed my major my Freshman year.

I started out as a Poli-sci major, playing football and lacrosse and having a blast. I decided that it wasn't what I wanted to do, and just bailed out of the school. It would have been better to just suck it up, get a degree and move through it. I'm kind of just doing that right now...

To make matters worse, my last football practice at the school, I lit it up on the scout team. The head coach came over to look and see what was going on, and I just was catching everything. Ran awesome routes, made one handed catches, people were actually cheering. I was unstoppable, and the coach came up to me after practice and was like "I can't wait until next year, you've really developed into starting material". Then I blew it...

Oh well, No regrets. I can't have it back, and I did it for the right reasons. It just would have been fun to play four years of collegiate football and lacrosse.

P.S. This is such an Uncle Rico thread.

http://www.dr4b.org/pictures/Baseball/Mariners/ND/unclerico.JPG

You're just jealous because I've been chatting with hot chicks all day.

I have other take-backs. They relate to girls. Two of my college swim teammates actually. One really liked me, and I liked her a ton too, because she was hot. I liked hot. Imagine that.

I was also semi interested in another one, who was good looking, but not as hot as girl number one. We were all partying one night, and despite getting crazy good vibes from girl number one, in all my drunken wisdom I went home with girl number two. She was boring in bed. Plus annoying when sober. Girl number one then went on to start dating someone else the very next week, and stayed with him all the way until I had graduated.

If I could have that one back, I'd nail the hot one!

That's some quality signature material right there.

Just curious, why did you choose girl #2?

That's some quality signature material right there.

Just curious, why did you choose girl #2?

Because girl number one was playing coy and making me chase. Girl number two was basically throwing her vagina all up in my eye. I chose the easy road. Learned a hard lesson, nothing ventured nothing gained.

But now I'm married to a different lady, and happy with my situation. But I just wish I had nailed girl number one, if for no reason other than some quality mental material for when I'm feeding the geese!

Hahahahaha