CashMoney wrote:

ActionJackson wrote:

CashMoney wrote:I use to live on the courts growing up and whenever I used to shoot the ball, people who were watching used to yell either Cash it or Money. I just put them together for CashMoney.

This needs to be proven/verified at the next UK Pick-Up Basketball game or else your username will be revoked

I haven't played an actual game in over 7 years. These days my basketball prowess is limited to the PS3 and shooting Nerf hoops with my son. I went to the park last summer with my brother just to shoot for a few hours. The next day I could barely walk up the steps to catch the train. Getting old sucks.......

ActionJackson wrote:

CashMoney wrote:

ActionJackson wrote:

CashMoney wrote:I use to live on the courts growing up and whenever I used to shoot the ball, people who were watching used to yell either Cash it or Money. I just put them together for CashMoney.

This needs to be proven/verified at the next UK Pick-Up Basketball game or else your username will be revoked

I haven't played an actual game in over 7 years. These days my basketball prowess is limited to the PS3 and shooting Nerf hoops with my son. I went to the park last summer with my brother just to shoot for a few hours. The next day I could barely walk up the steps to catch the train. Getting old sucks.......

that's perfect you'll fit right in with the overall B-Ball abilities of the group (with the exception of Bitty who can actually ball)

OK, I'm in for the next pick up game. Just promise to call an ambulance for me.

nixluva wrote:Nixluva may seem obvious, but actually Nix was the name of my dog, an Airedale Terrier, that I bought to fill the emotional hole after my wife and I lost our 1st child back in 1988. I loved that dog and he did help to ease some of the pain. I spent hours training him and he was so obedient. I could instruct him to stay in the middle of Jamaica Park full of kids and walk out of the park, out of his sight and he wouldn't budge until I came back and gave him the command. Great dog. He did more for us than we did for him, tho he never knew it.

it's clear why you are the way you are about the team dude. that ability to gain perspective.

dope story.

ha, just look up prezike or DJ President Ike...

started djing in college with vinyl and on the radio and wanted a persona...

so i came up with "President Ike" which was actually about my mother's mother (my grandmother/nana) calling me ike, as a nickname for isaac...and with her love for eisenhower (including a mug, "i like ike")...but turns out i learned later was a way to hide my father's "jewish" side given her being an italian-american catholic in a jersey shore VERY irish-american town...because of all this, i decided to use the name as a playful way of embracing the whole thing by calling myself "President Ike"...then also in college used to play electronic arts (ea) nba live! with a good friend of mine and he wrote my name in the game as PresIke, knowing my radio show, although always called me "PrezIke"...

Now its WoodmanNYK. In High School, I was on the wrestling team so they use to call me Woods for short or WOODMAN as being one of the good guys on the wresting team...

NYKBocker wrote:I just picked a random name.

Should have picked ElCommando

nixluva wrote:Nixluva may seem obvious, but actually Nix was the name of my dog, an Airedale Terrier, that I bought to fill the emotional hole after my wife and I lost our 1st child back in 1988. I loved that dog and he did help to ease some of the pain. I spent hours training him and he was so obedient. I could instruct him to stay in the middle of Jamaica Park full of kids and walk out of the park, out of his sight and he wouldn't budge until I came back and gave him the command. Great dog. He did more for us than we did for him, tho he never knew it.

Fraternally,
Joe "Girls Love Me More Than a Fat Kid Loves Cake" Blow

or something to that effect. You'd get business and social messages sent out. But, also, you'd get some debate sent. The president had asked me to speak on a community panel on behalf of the fraternity about race, and I did, but under the condition that I would be allowed to be the chapter's president for a day. He agreed, but didn't honor his promise.

Later the campus gave me an award (the community hostility was aimed at the white, Protestant frat boy) for what I said on the panel (my message was basically "y'all want to be celebrate your heritage and unique difference--and you should--but think about me and other white, Protestant males that are essentially asked to be the uncelebrated. Think about how that affects race relations") and, I think, for also sticking around and talking to everyone that I spoke with in the audience.

So, the president had to let me be president for a day, and I signed off on all the listserv messages as "Supreme Commander". Immediately after, I registered at a basketball forum instead of studying for finals. Took that handle from the other forum to here.