Monday, June 26, 2006

smooth as creamed corn

Greg Grubbs.

His silky style echoes through time and still stokes me out 28 years later.

Although this is a race shot, this cat influenced a generation of jumpers.

Where are you now, Mr. Grubbs? Standing on a house somewhere, screaming "I am a golden god" into the night? You should be, cause you are.

You so are.
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2 comments:

  1. -kw11:33 PM

    Golfed with the man last fall.
    Still buttery.

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  2. Anonymous6:32 AM

    Golfsome-awesome.

    Remember that time we looked up Rose Grubbs in the Lincoln directory from Torrance and called to have a chat?

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