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Post by atownbeaver on Jun 19, 2020 13:46:25 GMT -8
A few years ago, mrs sage and I spent Friday night at a motel in Albany where the team was staying. She decided to go downstairs and wait for me while I got our game day/tailgating stuff together. As I get down there, I find her sitting on a couch sitting on a couch chatting with an obvious football player. As I approach, she says, "Oh, here is my husband." Player jumps up like a coiled spring, sticks out his hand, and tells me it is nice to meet you, sir. As we were walking out I ask mrs sage if she knew who she was talking with, she had no idea but he was a nice young man. It was Jaquizz. Awww. that is a nice story. When I got laid off from HP I went back to school. I had a class with Quizz. must of been 2010. anyways, it was some intro to public health like class. He was always super friendly to everybody and I always thought he was really grounded for being the superstar that he was. That's all. just another confirmation he was a cool dude.
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