Ban from pitt board.
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Perceived taunt. There are posters here who never went there to post, tried once and found out they were preemptively banned.
I find it funny, we get so mad when they come over here, but we have posters who go over there.
Of course you are going to get banned there lol.. Wish our mods were like that for others here.
Of course you are going to get banned there lol.. Wish our mods were like that for others here.
Happens here and everywhere. The Pitt board has the same posts about this one. It just the nature of sports forums.
why even post there? the only thing Pitt has to brag about is being on the losing end of the biggest comeback in college bowl game history.
Difference is our mods don't ban just because someone's username is related to Pitt. I got banned years ago for saying "hello Panthers". No joke. Their mods are like children. Actually worse then children.
Going to the Pitt board is like going to a strip club on a Tuesday afternoon. It sounded like a good idea at the time, but when you get there you realize you made a serious mistake in judgment.
Or you know - so I have heard.
Or you know - so I have heard.
Going to the Pitt board is like going to a strip club on a Tuesday afternoon. It sounded like a good idea at the time, but when you get there you realize you made a serious mistake in judgment.
Or you know - so I have heard.
more like going to the worst strip club in Arlington, TX on a Tuesday afternoon. and you realize you made a mistake the moment you leave the house, but you suppress the bile rising in your throat and do it anyway.
not that I've ever done that.
I've been banned for a while over there.
It's a badge of honor sir!
And to think, 12 years back, I could have been a MOD on that board.
Oh the irony!!
Yep, it's true.
especially when it is day old pork ribs covered in chubby stripper sweat.
yeah, there you go. Pitt makes me think of day old pork ribs covered in chubby stripper sweat.
You're a Penn State fan. So, you're better than them. At everything. And they don't like that. But, they can't do anything about it because their Pittiots.
You'll die a winner. They'll die a loser and so will anything they reproduce during their loser lives. Their kids will be losers. Their kids kids will be losers. All the while I will be standing by and watching with my winning family and just pointing and laughing at any loser I see that is a Pittiot.
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You'll die a winner. They'll die a loser and so will anything they reproduce during their loser lives. Their kids will be losers. Their kids kids will be losers. All the while I will be standing by and watching with my winning family and just pointing and laughing at any loser I see that is a Pittiot.
#5b
I heard that when Pitt fan dies, he or she is buried with those 1,716 national Football Championships!!
LOL!!
Ahhh - The old buffet lunch at the "Gentlemen's" Club! I had a client who loved to go to the old Edison Hotel in The "Burgh" back in the day. It is now called Blush (after "Club Ed" failed). They had a lunch buffet and his favorite line when anyone asked if the food was good was: "Try the Roast Beef, the Au Jus Sauce is to die for!" I saw a guy almost puke after hearing that once.
Do any of you old time Pittsburghers recall the dancer at the Edison from the late 70's/early 80's who could launch ping pong balls from her twat? That girl was extremely talented but she retired from dancing to work for Nick Perry at the PA Lottery!
When a Pitt fan dies, they are buried in "Section 5B" of the cemetery.
Ahhh - The old buffet lunch at the "Gentlemen's" Club! I had a client who loved to go to the old Edison Hotel in The "Burgh" back in the day. It is now called Blush (after "Club Ed" failed). They had a lunch buffet and his favorite line when anyone asked if the food was good was: "Try the Roast Beef, the Au Jus Sauce is to die for!" I saw a guy almost puke after hearing that once.
Do any of you old time Pittsburghers recall the dancer at the Edison from the late 70's/early 80's who could launch ping pong balls from her twat? That girl was extremely talented but she retired from dancing to work for Nick Perry at the PA Lottery!
"Honeysuckle Divine". She would also put peanut butter in there, slide in a pickle, and shoot it out onto a bun.
She also used to pack baby powder (very bad ovarian cancer cause) in there, and blow this cloud out on guys in the front rows.
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Another activity Pitt fans can engage in instead of going to Pitt home games.
Bingo - Here is a summary: I had to include a link as well...http://www.therialtoreport.com/2014...kle-divine-stripping-god-and-ping-pong-balls/
To call Honeysuckle Divine a stripper would be like describing the Pope a Catholic. There’s a little more to it than that. Yes, she stripped, but in the words of one writer, “Honeysuckle Divine’s line is the public pubic propulsion of provisions from what people used to perceive as private parts”.
Quite.
Today she is almost forgotten were it not for her brief, but memorable, appearance in the adult film ‘S.O.S: Screw on the Screen’ (1975). But back in the 1970s it was an altogether different story. Here’s what Bruce David (then editor of Screw, now editor of Hustler) wrote about her:
“The sex storm they call Honeysuckle Divine is well on her way to becoming an American institution.
She is probably the best-known stripper in America today.
She can play ‘Jingle Bells’ on her ovaries.
She can quench a candle flame from two paces with one mighty flatus from her talented pudenda.
She is said to give excellent head in the back rows of burlesque houses.
She has lain with presidents, knelt before bums.
She is probably the only sex performer who crusades militantly for the rights of her fans.
And, foremost of all, she has become the peeping Pepys of her time, a consummate diarist whose vivid, honest, ingenuous portraits of an X-Rated world have become the favorite reading of thousands of hump-mad Americans.”
So what did she do to deserve such accolades? Who was the woman behind the outrageous character? And what happened to her when she packed up her props for the last time?
This is a story of nuns and convents, of Screw and screwing, of Presidents, newscasters, and multiple busts for obscenity. And Jergens lotion and ping pong balls too.
This is the story of Honeysuckle Divine.
You guys got me started now. There was a place in Castle Shannon that Tony Grosso, the numbers King owned. Can't remember the name. A buddy of mine (another Stater) was dating a "performer" "Trixie Deluxe". We go in and the place is packed college boys, bikers, some guys from a political rally wearing plastic straw hats. A dancer comes out, and it's Lydia M. that went to high school with me. She presses her azz up against the mirrors on stage leaving this azz and spinky print. Some old guy runs up there and starts licking the mirror. Part I of story.
Listen guys, I hate to do this, but I have to throw a flag. You guys KNOW that this is one of the 12 Commandments of the BWI Board.
You're right! Part II of the story...we see people heading for the men's room. Thought it was a fight, but a line had formed and people were going in then out. There were bikers inside. There was a turd in the commode that looked like the Battleship Missouri. It was up the back and front and in the water. You had to pay a buck to "see the turd".
Then there was the "Hilltop" in Duquesne where the "performers" showered after their "show" in a glass shower stall by the bar. In one memorable performance, after sticking pretzel rods in her doot, she tossed them out into the crowd where guys were jumping, diving and crawling to get them.
I am disgusted with myself for never having made it to the "Hillltop." How can I even live with myself knowing that I am such a failure!!
how apt that a thread about the Pitt board denigrates into talk about a giant turd in a strip club bathroom.
just sayin . . .
just sayin . . .
There was the Wall Hotel, in Wall, Pa. with a "buffet", The Mel-Tex in Duquesne where the stage was planks on saw horses, and Mancinni's Go Go Lounge in McKees Rocks where they had all kinds of wild acts including "Lynn Charon The Vampire Lady" who came out of a coffin with smoke blowing around. She had these pasties like ring pops. I managed to get some.
