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Rob: Hey so, um, "How About Them Cowboys!?"
 
Argggggg, Hey thar lets go get some beauties after this game is o'er"
 
If he winds up here i hope it eats at his father endlessly. I can't stand Buddy Ryan.
 
viman96;3802278 said:
"Since I'm going to the Cowboys, I know I'm going to get asked about this.......

what was the story behind the bounty bowl again?"
 
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Dad, Stop staring at Jerry. I know he looks different from the last time you saw him, but he may be my new boss.
 
viman96;3802278 said:

Son... what do you think about me wearing blue and silver? ... and the star?

Um Dad... ... What's say we wait on shopping at the Cowboys Pro Shop until I can break them in a little bit.
 
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Rob: "Dad, these are the Browns. We're behind 41-9. We're not running the fake spike play for a touchdown here at the end of the game."
 
I need a beer.

So do I.
 
viman96;3802278 said:

Buddy: See that red headed boy over there Son. Smack him good and wipe that goofy smile off of his face if he keeps calling passing plays.
 
Byrdman1531;3802729 said:
Meet your new Dallas Cowboys defensive coordinator!

Could have gone my whole life without needing to see that :blech:
 


Dad, tell me that story again about when you got your shins blown off.
 
This might make no sense but that picture just sold me on Rob Ryan. I hate Buddy Ryan, absolutely loathe him and I had no desire to see his son coach the Cowboys defense.

But....

In that picture, if you take away the longish hair, Rob is the spitting image of my dad, who passed away when I was 13. I mean the exact spitting image. Hes heavier and has the long hair but, other than that, he looks just like him in that picture.

Call me a sentimental fool but I am sold. :)
 
Buddy: I hope my fetish videos dont come out.
Rob : Dont worrie dad pepole didn't find out about J. Edgar until much much later. You have nothing to stress over.
Buddy: Son I swear I didnt know that the shake weights are for your arms I swear.
 
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