Day Twenty Four: M-I-Z! Z-O-U!
There's one thing of which I am sure.
I'm still a menstrual migraineur.
Your cheek gets a peck.
(Ice on head, heat on neck.)
I don't wear fur, meat is murder.
Submitted by
Amy in KC
at 11/24/2007 8:22:53 PM- Call your doctor on Monday and ask for Midrin. It is a miracle drug.
We have many friends at the game right now from both sides of the state line. Since hubby is an Oklahoma man and I went to Southern Illinois (even though I am from KC), we are blessedly neutral in it all.
Submitted by
Dooley
at 11/25/2007 1:11:43 PM- Then we'll be
Upon the Top
Upon the Top!
http://sports.espn.go.com/ncf/rankingsindex
Submitted by
RzDrms
at 11/25/2007 3:03:35 PM- i have no idea
what in the world you're talking
about. i suck bad!
Submitted by
jchrisrock
at 11/26/2007 6:55:38 AM- By dumb luck I actually ended up AT the game. The first Mizzou game I've gone to since graduating, I think. You can't imagine how many times people fired up the ol' MIZ! ZOU! I tried the interstitial "hyphen," "comma" shout, but nobody followed.
Back in 52 when Harry Truman got the screw(woo!)
Submitted by
rock chalk
at 11/26/2007 2:39:04 PM- oh no... I really loved reading this blog until I read the dreaded Mizzou chant! This Rock Chalker is not sure if she can still be an avid reader! :)
I don't know about the rest of that, but: M-I-Z! Z-O-U!