Max, you are obsessed. Get a life of your own.
As for Chuck Forman, maybe I got it confused, and he was not a redshirt. Or maybe he was. Or maybe he was just recruited. It was a long time ago. In either event, there were no black players playing on the Miami team when I was there, which was too bad. They played "Dixie" during half-time at home games, and were forbidden from doing so during nationally televised games. Which, I believe, was my original point.
Now, if you can't find anything to contribute other than trying to debunk every word I say about everything, I suggest you find better use of your time. One good idea would be to seek out serious psychiatric help.
I also find it incredible that virtually every post you make is about me. We still know nothing about you. I asked your age, gender, sexual preference. Whether of not you traded. If you have any friends. Family. Etc. Not one answer. Only sarcasm.
You and Smokey make a great pair. Nothing positive to say. Just non-stop insults, anger and general misanthropic outlooks. Oh, and a mutual love of war and death to others. With no willingness to serve your country. Armchair warriors. Well it works out, because they do administer psychological tests, and certainly the two of you would never qualify for duty to your country.
Happy Hunting.
just curious about anything ... this "person" has a compelling obsession with other people's lives. Particularly mine. But hasn't divulged an single thing about his or her own.
