Dave Mccleary and the Pardsies

Party, Party, whooooa Party Time, when are you coming back? "Soon, we hope." - Dave, Max, and Drew. This Legend's antics and animated schemes, with this blog being one of them, are almost never left unrecognized or under-appreciated. My great memories of these preposterous shenanigans put my hopes of more of the same actions happening in the future in the realm of 'realistic possibility,' seeing as how he has come back every summer to erase the memories of every kinger-less winter we've had to suffer through. Our hopes and dreams that we may be graced with his presence for another summer can only be compared to, in my humble opinion, Columbus' quest for the new world, or Randall's daily requests for the reaper to lay him to rest. We can only fantasize that on this day, the skies will shower us with Copenhagen Snuff, and we will continue to hit range balls off the parking lot, have tug-of-war cart battles, and of course, play a few holes while on the clock. Following these various occurrences, him and Dave are sure to get pretty boozed up and make some great decisions. Now THAT'S where i"m coming from, Pards.