| Sloshball 2002 |






















| Dave Oskorus dutifully prepares for the "worst two minutes of Sloshball" in the cool blue environs of the visitor dugout. |
| The ubiquitous Sloshball logo finally appeared in our food products, as the delightful "Sloshball Cookies" made their debut. Next year, look for all the beer cups to look like mini replicas of the Jacko Championship Trophy. |
| The festivities kicked off with a rousing appearance by "Too Many Eminems", starring Slim Seanie and Dr. Spray and featuring the talented Slim Seanie Singers. |
| The seventh inning stretch not only featured a Jimmy Eat World cover by Sean & Dave but also a nifty little rap from resident Latino, Milo Chavis. |
| And then it was game time. Here's one of our many rookies, Debbie, taking a swing. |
| Re-enacting his stunning portrayal of El Guapo, the Toll Road Worker from the hit movie "Blazing Sloshballs", Milo practices accepting the Hall of Fame Plaque. |
| Take your pick--Kevin's head... |
| or Kevin's tail. |
| Mark Tobin tries to avoid the cameraman's rancid beer breath. |
| While Anh Thy does a lovely job of keeping her home clean. |
| Bizzaro shares one of his many injuries sustained during Sloshball VIII. |
| Vivian (Bizzaro's slosh babe), strikes a menacing pose at the plate. |
| Two-time champion, Captain DeLo heads back to the home dugout for a little Sloshballian refreshment. |
| Sloshball favorite, Suzie McClelland. |
| The festivities closed out with the awards ceremony, with medals going to The Homer Champ: Jeff Templeman, The Rookie of the Year: Jim Young, The Best Play: Ian McClelland and The MVP: Kevin Dryzga. And then this year's suspense ended with the induction of Milo Chavis into the Sloshball Hall of Fame. Way to go, El Guapo!! |
| "Without Me" by Too Many Eminems |
| Two porta pot johnies in the outfield, in the outfield, in the outfield/Two porta pot johnies in the outfield, in the outfield, in the outfield. Guess what's back, back again, Sloshball's back, tell a friend/ Sloshball's back, Sloshball's back... We've created a monster/cuz nobody wants to play softball no more/They want Sloshball--that's what I hear/You want Sloshball? Here's what I'll give ya/A little bit a ball, mixed with some cold beer. Now the Aliso V won't let me be/Or let me go pee up in a tree/I can't even say o say can you see/I thought we wuz livin' in the land of the free. But you've waited this long, now stop debating/Cuz it's back and summer and it's captivating/I know you play in those leagues and all/But softball with out beer is just so irritating/Heeeeeeey! Come on now take an at bat/Screw that/Eat peanuts and get yourself phat/You know he's got a package as soft as a pillow/But he ain't here today, so SCREW YOU DILLO. (Chorus) Sloshball, baby, that's the name/Just put a keg on second now that a game/Hit a couple doubles and you won't feel the same/But you may end up in the hall of fame. (repeat). Little hellions, hittin' their homers/And Dan Whatshisname is getting a *oner/He smashed the guitar all over the place/A disgrace--you shoulda seen the look on Sean's face. A visionary, isn't scary?/A Sloshball revolution making some people wary/The chapters--they're springing up from here to Bombay/You know Sloshball's going global one day. Now it's not the first thing to feature barley/But it is the first thing since big Chris Farley/To make some thing so entertaining/Combine spring training with keg draining/Heeeeey! Testing, attention please/Now coming up to bat, it could be me/Time to lead my team to victory/You're looking at the FIRST BLACK MVP! (Repeat chorus) |