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red sweatpants guy
Have you seen an odd looking man wearing red sweatpants? Did this guy
butt into your
conversation? Maybe you were in a cluster when you saw a man scanning batteries with a computer
scanner. You didn't think much of all this then, but you should now. You may have had an
encounter with "RED SWEATPANTS GUY!"
Let's Spend Some Time Catching UpThe game is the same, but your host has changed. I've taken over Adam's old Red Sweatpants Guy pages. I guess most of you out there aren't attending CMU anymore, but in case you are, you should email me with your updates.
I would like to bring all of you back to a month most frequently referred to as November of
1999 (and most infrequently referred to as "The month Adam rocked my world"). There are
probably lots of memorable things that happened in this specific month, but
what I think reporter Brittany Erin Powell will remember it best for
is the first time she saw Rspg in The Red Sweatpants.
And to make her life just that much better, a week later, she saw him again, yet again wearing
The Red Sweatpants. At this point, Brittany Erin Powell (not to be confused with BRITNEY Spears)
considered herself the luckiest person in the world - until she was hit by a car. Poor Brittany.
But at least she will always have those memories of Rspg in The Red Sweatpants. Thursday night, while several of your group were securely ensconced at the Syracuse basketball game (15-0!!!), I instead decided to take a risk and attend an event sponsered by the Ballroom Dance club. It was an hour of swing dance lessons, followed by a free social swing dancing period. I believed I would be safe, considering I already know how to swing dance... little did I know the danger that lurked ahead. The first hour was entertaining, as I tried to help several geeky CS majors and some random old man (each of whom had approximately 3 left feet) get their groove on to the likes of Big Bad Voodoo Daddy and the Cherry Poppin' Daddies. *side note - Brandon arrived on the scene at the termination of the lesson portion* After the ballroom instructors left, however, a new dj took to the mp3-playing laptop. As the participants franticly attempted to swing to horribly-redone golden oldies and several country songs, the dance floor slowly emptied, giving a clear view of the man at the controls - the Red Sweatpants Guy!!! Understandably it was shocking and really rather revolting. Fortunately, by the time he'd been interrupted by angry dancers in the middle of about three songs, he was considered officially removed from his dj job. Although the music improved, it also forced us to watch his attempt at a salsa in his cheesy faux-leather dance shoes.I think I can speak for all Rsgp watchers/reporters when I say that we are sorry you had to witness this event Amy, but we are more than happy to welcome you to the reporter group. In addition, I would like to say that I greatly appreciate Syracuse University sports references and the use of large, important sounding words like "ensconced" in all posts. Thank you Amy Ogan. I have a few more posts, but I don't want to overwhelm everyone after it has been so long. Plus, I don't feel like doing anymore posting right now. I'll put the rest up within the next few days. But before I go this time, I do have 2 non-sightings to post. One is from a man named Daniel Hettinger, yes, THE Daniel Hettinger. He and his friends started a band last year and named themselves "Red Sweatpants." The name is not in honor of our beloved Rspg, but this is very cool anyway. Daniel wanted to let you all know that his band has some songs on Napster, so feel free to check them out. I haven't yet, but I'm sure they are very cool. The other non-sighting is from a fellow intern at my job this summer. In doing a search on the web, one of the interns found a picture of my ass and sent the link to all of the other interns. Many of them looked at my ass, cried, and refused to look at the computer screen ever again. But one of the interns, Elliott Lee, examined my webpage and found the Rspg sightings page. Immediately he became obsessed, and understandably so. At one of his most obsessed moments, he wrote this email to me: RSPG RSPG RSPG RSPG RSPG RSPG RSPG RSPG RSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPG RSPG RSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRS PGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGRSPG RSPGRSPGRSPGRSPGIt should also be noted that in the original email, the letters were red. Hopefully Elliott has spread the word about Rspg, and if there are any sightings at NYU or the surrounding area, we will be notified. Thank you Elliott. Is that who I think it is?
The one in the center is Rspg, and he is wearing The Red Sweatpants. The one on Rspg's right sporting the afro is Steve Laniel. Thanks to a man on the New York subway, Steve has since shaved off the afro and gotten lots of pussy. The remaining man, reporter Dan Szakallas, gets lots of pussy, afro or not. Reporters:
Look in the archives for old sightings.
Although at the rate I'm posting, even the new ones are old. |
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