In celebration of the Block’s Bombers first championship since 1993, a final song.
Here it is, with apologies to Prince (sung to the tune of 1999). Thanks to all for an excellent season..
1993
I was dreamin’ when I drafted
Thinking if only I could celebrate
A USML title
Geez, how long would I have to wait?
Then my team started fast
My guys were producin’ everywhere
But its been sixteen years since I had won
You know, dreaming I didn’t even dare
They say one niner niner three, party over,
Oops, time to Damon me!
So tonight I’m gonna party like it’s 1993!
I was dreamin’ when I wrote this
So sue me if I go too fast
But I jettisoned Price and Wieters
Hey, those beans weren’t meant to last
Those Riptorns tried to stalk me
My team said prepare to fight
Then Brad dropped out
And soon no one was left in sight
They say one niner niner three, party over,
Oops, time to Damon me!
So tonight I’m gonna party like it’s 1993!
But along came the Angries
Suddenly knocking at my door
I flushed out Joba
And suddenly Doug was no more
Or so I thought
Until Doug pulled within five
But with three weeks left
My team went into overdrive.
They say one niner niner three, party over,
Oops, time to Damon me!
So tonight I’m gonna party like it’s 1993!
Then the last out was recorded
The season at last had flinched
I looked down at the standings
The Bombers has finally clinched
Say, say,
They say one niner niner three, party over,
Oops, time to Damon me!
So tonight I’m gonna party like it’s 1993!