World Series of Beer Pong 2

I had talked about this game on the previous video page, so I don't really know what else to say about this game. I felt like it was my duty as a single male to watch this game and observe these girls and judge them based on their assets, and by assets I mean their beer pong skills. What did you think I meant?

Team BDA from Kansas were very excited to scrape out a win against us, which makes sense because they only won twice out of 12 games and finished 228 out of 246 teams. I guess my loss and disappointment was able to bring some happiness to someone's life and time at the WSoBP, so I guess I'm ok with it.

Teams could start registering for the WSoBP in July of 2006, and when they did, they were allowed to create a profile page that lists the team name, the identity of the two players, and a brief passage about who they are and where they are from. The Good Eggs from Maryland put a picture of Mr. Herlihy (the old man at the bar who drinks a lot of soda) from Big Daddy with the caption "Koufax is a good egg. He was nice to that kid." on their profile. It made me laugh so much, and I couldn't wait to meet them. Thankfully my wish was fulfilled.

It was time to stop screwing around. We had been losing all morning and just lost to a team that only had 1 win in their previous 8 games before getting their second win against us. We were playing a team that was 2-7 coming into the game, so statistics show that we should win. But statistics don't play beer pong, people do, so we would have to bring our A game if we wanted to stop this losing streak.

It was at this precise moment that my drunken state of mind combined with my hormones that I was forced to take these pictures. I tried to fight it, but that combination was just too great of an obstacle to overcome. I was a little worried at first that this behavior was uncalled for and detrimental to society, but then I looked around and saw that I wasn't the only person acting like this. I figured that since we probably were all going to hell for our actions, I might as well make it count be hooting and hollering and making an ass out of myself.

When Hummel hit the kill shot to beat The Good Eggs by 3 cups, he promptly collapsed to the ground and let out a great sigh of relief. A huge weight had been lifted off of our shoulders and the losing streak was over. We could now begin the day anew and forget about the 0-3 start. As long as we won out the rest of the games on the day, we would be in contention for a playoff spot.

Denise and Katie were riding a pretty good high on Day 2 by winning their first 3 games. They looked like they would get on a roll, but they lost the final 3 games of the day to finish with a 5-7 record, which would not be good enough to make the playoffs. They played well and beat some good teams, and I'm proud of them.

That ground sure looked calming and refreshing, and it was. After the kind of day we were having, I'd most certainly take a cold hard floor over a crushing defeat. I felt like I had gotten rid of the demons that were hovering around me all day and I was ready to go out there and do what I do best - make cups.

I do remember these guys, but mostly because of the apparel that they were wearing. Thanks to Bpong.com, I know that Travis and Charles of Jager Bombs from Maryland placed 25th overall at the 2007 WSoBP. They were good at beer pong, but more importantly, they were genuinely nice and pleasant to talk with.