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PFred PFan Club - Open Enrollment

AJMorgan said:
Not to pile on but he started the game 3/3 from three
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lol, y'all are ridiculous. . . but I can admit a mistake, but will play along, let me try again:

he had missed several in a row, so he got scrappy, helped in other ways. . . . until his shots eventually started falling AGAIN.

I watched him miss several 3's in a row, before he accumulated all those steals.
 
DeaconiousHooz said:
lol, y'all are ridiculous. . . but I can admit a mistake, but will play along, let me try again:

he had missed several in a row, so he got scrappy, helped in other ways. . . . until his shots eventually started falling AGAIN.

I watched him miss several 3's in a row, before he accumulated all those steals.
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Haha I'm only having fun

Your actual point about him contributing in more ways than just shooting 3s is a totally fair one and it surprised me too. He literally just does everything well out there.
 
When I wrote that, I "rapped" in my head

pFred, basketball player, lord and savior <and now I'll add> Threesus in the making
 
deaconson said:
When I wrote that, I "rapped" in my head

pFred, basketball player, lord and savior <and now I'll add> Threesus in the making
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deaconson said:
Who knew I was a songwriter!?!?
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Luckily we can all be songwriters with ChatGPT...I put in the following prompt: "Write a song about PFred, a basketball player at Wake Forest. He drains three pointers, plays gritty defense, and is our lord and savior."

Go the following back in about three seconds:

(Verse 1)
In the heart of Wake Forest, where the hardwood meets the sky,
There's a legend named PFred, watch him soar, oh my,
On the court, he's a wizard, with a ball in his hand,
Draining threes like magic, part of the Demon Deacon band.

(Chorus)
PFred, the savior of the court,
Dropping threes and playing with heart,
In the gold and black, he stands so tall,
Our lord and savior, we heed your call.

(Verse 2)
From the three-point line, he shoots with grace,
Defenders can't keep up, they can't keep pace,
Gritty defense, like a wall of steel,
In the game of basketball, PFred's the real deal.

(Pre-Chorus)
And when the clock is ticking down,
PFred's the one who wears the crown,
A hero in the jersey, a legend in the paint,
For Wake Forest, he's the reason we ain't faint.

(Chorus)
PFred, the savior of the court,
Dropping threes and playing with heart,
In the gold and black, he stands so tall,
Our lord and savior, we heed your call.

(Bridge)
Through buzzer-beaters and moments of strife,
PFred's the one who brings us life,
A beacon of hope, in the Demon Deacon's name,
In the world of basketball, he's risen to fame.

(Verse 3)
With every swish, a cheer erupts,
PFred's magic touch, opponents corrupt,
In the arena, he's the guiding light,
Leading Wake Forest through the darkest night.

(Pre-Chorus)
And when the clock is ticking down,
PFred's the one who wears the crown,
A hero in the jersey, a legend in the paint,
For Wake Forest, he's the reason we ain't faint.

(Chorus)
PFred, the savior of the court,
Dropping threes and playing with heart,
In the gold and black, he stands so tall,
Our lord and savior, we heed your call.

(Outro)
So here's to PFred, our basketball king,
In the world of hoops, let the echoes ring,
For Wake Forest, for glory, for victory,
PFred, our lord and savior, eternally.
 
Our Father, who art in Winston, hallowed be thy game;

Thy 3 point shot come; thy will be done on the road as it is in the Joel.

Give us this day our daily W; and forgive us our doomerism as we forgive those who doompost against us;

And lead us not onto the bubble, but deliver us a tourney bid. Amen. Hail, Parker
 
For Deac's Sake said:
Luckily we can all be songwriters with ChatGPT...I put in the following prompt: "Write a song about PFred, a basketball player at Wake Forest. He drains three pointers, plays gritty defense, and is our lord and savior."

Go the following back in about three seconds:

(Verse 1)
In the heart of Wake Forest, where the hardwood meets the sky,
There's a legend named PFred, watch him soar, oh my,
On the court, he's a wizard, with a ball in his hand,
Draining threes like magic, part of the Demon Deacon band.

(Chorus)
PFred, the savior of the court,
Dropping threes and playing with heart,
In the gold and black, he stands so tall,
Our lord and savior, we heed your call.

(Verse 2)
From the three-point line, he shoots with grace,
Defenders can't keep up, they can't keep pace,
Gritty defense, like a wall of steel,
In the game of basketball, PFred's the real deal.

(Pre-Chorus)
And when the clock is ticking down,
PFred's the one who wears the crown,
A hero in the jersey, a legend in the paint,
For Wake Forest, he's the reason we ain't faint.

(Chorus)
PFred, the savior of the court,
Dropping threes and playing with heart,
In the gold and black, he stands so tall,
Our lord and savior, we heed your call.

(Bridge)
Through buzzer-beaters and moments of strife,
PFred's the one who brings us life,
A beacon of hope, in the Demon Deacon's name,
In the world of basketball, he's risen to fame.

(Verse 3)
With every swish, a cheer erupts,
PFred's magic touch, opponents corrupt,
In the arena, he's the guiding light,
Leading Wake Forest through the darkest night.

(Pre-Chorus)
And when the clock is ticking down,
PFred's the one who wears the crown,
A hero in the jersey, a legend in the paint,
For Wake Forest, he's the reason we ain't faint.

(Chorus)
PFred, the savior of the court,
Dropping threes and playing with heart,
In the gold and black, he stands so tall,
Our lord and savior, we heed your call.

(Outro)
So here's to PFred, our basketball king,
In the world of hoops, let the echoes ring,
For Wake Forest, for glory, for victory,
PFred, our lord and savior, eternally.
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Hot damn. We can finally be like duke passing these lyrics out!
 
BigDeacEnergy said:
Our Father, who art in Winston, hallowed be thy game;

Thy 3 point shot come; thy will be done on the road as it is in the Joel.

Give us this day our daily W; and forgive us our doomerism as we forgive those who doompost against us;

And lead us not onto the bubble, but deliver us a tourney bid. Amen. Hail, Parker
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Threesus slays hoodrats and drains jumpers. The order changes daily.
 
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