Name: Pat C Likes: arm wrestling, gravy, emery boards, poppers, trailer hitch ornaments, inner tubes, 40-weight mascara. Dislikes: Lavender-scented personal products, quiche, chickens, fluoride.
When I read the title to the thread I knew EXACTLY what this was about. I saw "her" on TV Sat. and thought, damn! my eyes are getting bad or did that coed cheerleader look like a man / transvestite? Hell, Loopy, Orangeblood or baoklahorn would look better as a women that chick looked!
I live in Tulsa for the "THREE LONGEST YEARS of my life" in the late 80's....In oklahoma there are quite a few of these "ANITA BYANT-GONE WRONG" ladies running around.... honestly, the more I look at that pic... anybody remember VERA DE MILO???
That's a moral victory that even Aggy can't claim. But, then again, after taking another look at that pic...nope, I think Aggy still loses.
I was at the game--never saw it on TV. I can't believe that is a real shot. It has to be a Photoshop, right? Right?
I was at the game....and yes, they showed "her" (??) on the jumbotron just before kickoff. You could hear a collective "whoa - what was that?" from several folks around us. Definitely a dude.
Yes, this was one of the dudes playing a joke. That said, I'm rarely impressed with the talent our squad has to offer. I still know a girl who was on the dance team circa 2001 and she's pretty hot, but generally speaking, they are a step below a lot of other top teams.
I happened to be stuck behind the OU band and all marching into the stadium Saturday. They picked a pretty sharp cheerleader to hold up in the air as their mascot as they marched by. Her picture would have definitely changed the direction of this thread.
These pictures were posted on TexAgs. They make her look more "girlish". I think she really is a chick.
Seriously, can we end this thread? I don't know how many more times I can throw up. Not to mention the nightmares I'm having.
I spied her at the fair up in Dallas, holla! Where you drink cheap beer and eat fried coca-cola, c-o-l-a, cola She walked up to me and she asked me to cheer I asked her her name and in a dark brown voice said Okla-Homa, O-k-l-a Homa, o-k-l-a Homa Well I'm not the world's most observant guy But when she spit her snuff she nearly put out my eye Oh my Homa, o-k-l-a Homa Well I'm not dumb but I can't understand Why she walked like a woman and cheered like a man Oh my Homa. o-k-l-a Homa, o-k-l-a Homa. Well we drank cheap beer and cheered all night Under West End's street lights She picked up a rufnek and sat him on her knee And said dear boy won't you come home with me Well I'm not the world's best liquor holding guy But when I looked in her eyes well I almost puked all over Homa o-k-l-a Homa o-k-l-a Homa Homa la-la-la-la Homa la-la-la-la Homa Sorry, Kinks.