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mydaddywiki · 1 year ago
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Bob Knight
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Physique: Stocky Build Height: 6’ 5" (1.96 m)
Robert Montgomery Knight (October 25, 1940 – November 1, 2023) was an American men's college basketball coach. Nicknamed "the General", Knight won 902 NCAA Division I men's basketball games, a record at the time of his retirement, and currently fifth all-time. Knight was best known as the head coach of the Indiana Hoosiers from 1971 to 2000. He also coached the Texas Tech Red Raiders (2001–2008) and Army Black Knights (1965–1971). While at Indiana, Knight led his teams to three NCAA championships, one National Invitation Tournament (NIT) championship, and 11 Big Ten Conference championships.
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A tall, handsome silver daddy known as much for his tirades against players, referees and reporters as for his coaching brilliance. His trademark temper also cost him his job at Indiana in 2000. He once hit a police officer in Puerto Rico, threw a chair across the court and was accused of wrapping his hands around a player’s neck. But Knight remained "the object of near fanatical devotion" from many of his former players and Indiana fans.
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Twice married with two sons from the first, I bet the sex with him would have been awesome. Profane filled angry sex. I mean look at him, you rarely see a smile on him. Just a bitter old man type. But I bet when it’s all done, I’d get a smile out of him. Knight, the brilliant and combustible Hall of Fame coach who won three NCAA titles at Indiana and for years was the scowling face of college basketball, died on November 1, 2023, at the age of 83.
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Head Coaching Record Overall 902–371 (.709)
Accomplishments and Honors Championships As player: NCAA champion (1960) As head coach: 3× NCAA Division I champion (1976, 1981, 1987), 5× Final Four (1973, 1976, 1981, 1987, 1992), 11× Big Ten regular season (1973–1976, 1980, 1981, 1983, 1987, 1989, 1991, 1993), CCAT (1974), NIT (1979)
Awards: 2× Henry Iba Award (1975, 1989), Naismith College Coach of the Year (1987), 3× AP Coach of the Year (1975, 1976, 1989), Clair Bee Coach of the Year Award (2002), 5× Big Ten Coach of the Year (1975, 1976, 1980, 1981, 1989), Naismith Award for Men's Outstanding Contribution to Basketball (2007)
Basketball Hall of Fame Inducted in 1991
College Basketball Hall of Fame Inducted in 2006
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doubleclutch · 1 year ago
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maturemenoftvandfilms · 2 years ago
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Bob Knight American Former Basketball Coach
You can't tell me Bob couldn't give you hell of a good angry fuck.
The kind of fuck that leave your ass sore for a few days.
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memenewsdotcom · 1 year ago
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Bob Knight dies
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He could be cruel, and he could be downright mean. There were times, though, when he was as loyal of a friend as you could have. I saw both sides.
https://www.washingtonpost.com/sports/2023/11/02/bob-knight-john-feinstein/
I knew I could rely on John Feinstein to write an appropriate obituary for Bob Knight. Feinstein is an extraordinary writer who briefly hosted a very entertaining sports radio program listened to faithfully by me and few others. From the WaPo:
https://www.washingtonpost.com/sports/2023/11/02/bob-knight-john-feinstein/
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preacherman316 · 1 year ago
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The Will To Prepare
Last week the colorful and controversial Hall of Fame basketball coach, Bob Knight passed away. While Knight’s coaching methods were sometimes questioned and his behavior was too often crude and boorish, his genius in teaching the game of basketball and preparing his teams, can hardly be questioned even by the harshest of critics. Continue reading Untitled
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nebraskaenergy · 1 year ago
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Reflecting on Coach Knight
Bob Knight, the legendary coach of Indiana University’s Basketball Hoosiers died last Wednesday. That’s the news but it doesn’t begin to cover the subject. ‘The general’ as he was sometimes called, came to IU from West Point, and his hero was General Patton, was one of the three or four best basketball coaches to come out of Indiana. Knight, Branch McCracken of IU in the ’60s, Matt Painter, now…
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howardshum · 1 year ago
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I graduated from Purdue so that makes me a Boilermaker. I was also born and raised in Indiana so that makes me a Hoosier and anybody from Indiana should have respect for legendary coach Bob Knight. RIP
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thewatchbuddynews · 1 year ago
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Bob Knight: Legendary College Basketball Coach Passes Away at 83
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Bob Knight, widely recognised as “The General,” gained prominence for his exceptional coaching vocation, which spanned from 1971 to 2000 at Indiana University. He guided the Indiana Hoosiers to three NCAA national championships during his tenure, including the historic unbeaten season of 1976.
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doubleclutch · 1 year ago
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maturemenoftvandfilms · 2 years ago
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Coach Knight
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Featuring Basketball Coach Bob Knight
I was a 6-foot-1 point guard for the Indiana Hoosiers in the late 1990s under Bob Knight. Nicknamed "The General", Knight was a hero to the Indiana faithful, loved or hated for his incredible success and his fiery temperament to millions of college basketball fans. And a jerk who threw a chair to most officials. “The General” led the Hoosiers to three national championships, 11 Big Ten championships and one National Invitation Tournament title. And I wanted to be apart of that until one faithful day.  
It started back at my dorm room last night, when Coach Knight found out the hard way that one of his players was gay. He had caught me blowing an older man that I had met. Knight was so upset, he tore up room before grabbing the guy by the neck and kicking him out.
"You better not let me catch you with him again!" He said staring daggers at me be for leaving.
The following night, we played Purdue at Assembly Hall in Bloomington. We were down by a point with under three minutes to in the game and I just made a careless turn over. Knight exploded, uttering an obscenity, resulting in technical.
"Collins!" shouted Coach Knight, "Get over here!"
As I begrudgingly walked over to him, I couldn't help but admirer him. He was wearing his famed red sweater which cover a slight gut; his tan slacks tented where his manhood lie and pair of brown loafers covered his masculine feet. His silver hair contrast his now red face from throwing a tantrum. His blue eyes and pearly-white straight teeth were the finishing touches on this god-like stud of a man. Coach was one hundred percent USDA "grade A beef."
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We ended up winning the game against Purdue, but Coach Knight was still mad, tearing up the locker room. The team scattered about the locker room alcoves trying to avoid the coach's eyes as he cursed and lectured us about our bad play. But I felt his anger towards me as he grabbed me by the arm after the rest of the team had finished showering and left post game.
"So what was your fucking problem tonight Collins?" Coach asked, staring angrily into my eyes.
"Coach! Come on. I was trying. I'm just a bit distracted."
"Distracted huh?" Coach said as he turned and headed toward the bathroom.
I expected coach Knight to shut the door when he entered the bathroom, but he didn't. He just walked up to the nearest urinal, unzipped his tan slacks and pulled out his cock.
"Were you thinking of sucking someone's cock?" He asked as he stared down at his dick while I watched a strong stream of piss shot out.
"Yea." I answered without even thinking as I was so taken aback.
"So one of my point guards is queer? A cum slut? A fucking pussy boy?" The old man added as the piss stopped flowing from his dick before he started shaking it back and forth.
"Yep, and I take it in the ass too." I said as I thought I was about to get my ass kicked. Coach Knight was a large man at 6′ 5″, very masculine and is infamous for his angry outbursts and violent incidents towards his players like choking or punching them.  
"Really?" He said as he glance at me.
"Yeah!" I said angrily as I prepared to defend myself.
Suddenly Coach Knight turned toward me with his dick still sticking out of his shorts and said, "Get on your knees boy."
"What?"
"DO IT!" He added as he stood there shaking his dick back and forth as it swelled up.
I don't know why I dropped to my knees in front of him. Was it fear or his thick penis staring out at me from a forest of salt and peppered pubic hair. In spite of hating myself for giving in to the urge, I moved in front of Coach Knight. He grabbed my head and pulled it forward so that the head of his dick bumped my nose and said, "Suck it!"
I glanced at his face and found a look of disgust mingled with sexual excitement. Quickly I reached up, took a hold of his shaft and took the head into my mouth wrapping my lips around it, circling the underside with my tongue. I heard him taking in air in a gasp of shock at the pleasure. Again I looked up into his eyes as I sucked him. The look on his face was one of disgust at what I was doing. He even mumbled “fucking queer” several time as I worked on his dick. I remember wanted him to smile at me or say something nice but he just kept staring down at me disapprovingly.  
Suddenly he was fucking my face, driving his long slim pecker as deep into my mouth as it would go. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the smell of his crotch, the wet sounds of my lips sucking an erect shaft and Coach Knight moaning his approval as continued fucking my face.
"Wait let me pull my balls out." The old man said as he pushed back causing his dick to slip out of my mouth. He reached into his fly and pulled out a nice set of low gangers.
"Suck them. I try to get my wife to suck my balls, but she won't." Coach Knight said as he grabbed me behind the head and pulled my face back to his crotch.
I took one of his hairy balls in my mouth and suck gently on it as he moaned his approval. I worked him into a frenzy as I moved back and forth from one of his hairy balls to the other and then back again. Just then, I wanted the old straight man to fuck me. I wanted to feel his pussy-poking dick inside of me. So I quickly stood up and jerked my shorts down as my dick sprung up and stood straight out from my body. Then I leaned over against the nearby wall, jetting my butt in his direction.
Without hesitation, Coach Knight got behind me, gripping my hips and spread my ass cheeks with his thumbs. He rubbed the head of his cock along my crack and especially my pale pink button of an asshole. I heard him spit into his hand then felt the pressure as he pushed the head into my man pussy.
"Take my cock your fucking queer." Coach said almost angrily as he rammed his dick into me.
Then he slowly pulled his 7" cock out of my asshole until only its head remained inside. Then he rammed his dick back inside as far as it would go. I was in heaven having my hole stretch by his hard cock, feeling his heart beat inside me though his pulsing manhood. He gripped my hips firmly and began to stroke in and out of me. Suddenly I want more of daddy’s long dick inside of me. I push my ass back against his crotch each time he slammed his pecker inside of me.
“Damn queer boy, take my pecker! Take it all!” Coach Knight called out as he pumped his dick in and out of me while I fucked him back.
“You like it, huh? You like my dick up your ass?” Coach Knight asked as he started pumping his long dick in and out of me with powerful brutal strokes than had me bucking and moaning.
"Yes, fuck me. Make me yours." I answered.
"Fucking queer. But damn, you've got one hot pussy." The silver-haired coach said as he fucked me harder and faster.
I went crazy while the old straight man fucked me, pushing back against his thrusts enjoying the sound of skin slapping together and that hard dick pounding my ass. I felt my balls tighten up to my body and my cock felt like there was an electric charge running through it. I wanted desperately to turn my head and kiss him. But I knew better.
"Damn, I'm cuming!" The old man cried out suddenly as he thrust fully into me and grunted, holding himself deep in me.
He began spraying my insides with his hot cum. Too soon for my liking as I was just getting excited and starting to enjoy it. The thought that I was just fucked by Coach Knight brought my own climax and I spewed my seed onto the wall before me.
After coach emptied his balls inside me and then pulled his pecker out and hurried out of the locker room without saying a word.
Knight was fired by Indiana University during the 2000 season with the school president citing an "unacceptable pattern of behavior." But he enjoyed having me at his behest when he is having a legendary outburst on something and bending me over his desk and having his way with me.
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kenttsterling · 2 years ago
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godspeedviper · 7 months ago
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the-last-butter · 8 days ago
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HC they first met a year or two after Yelan got her vision; post fighting the in abyss but when Kaeya was still navigating his identity from Kaeya, Brother and Right hand of Diluc Ragnvindr to Kaeya Alberich, Cavalry Captain and Quarter master of the Knights of Favonius.
#We know Kaeya's a bit of a sadist and does leave his men in the dark most of the time#Back when he he'd been newly appointed i feel he'd be quite reckless as to how much 'pushing' his knights could handle on missions#used to working from diluc's shadow rather than being the one to direct commands#And Yelan after her experience in the Abyss chooses to work alone and secrectively so that the lives of her comrades won't be in danger#She sees that Kaeya operates very much like her but he does not have the luxury to work as 'freely' as she does when it comes to official#missions for there are still people working under him#(ofc both of them do whatever they want when it comes to going of abyss side quests)#There's no way she doesn't feel some sort of kinship they're really similar in many aspects#she does not want to see a repeat of her certain mistakes#Yelan is also questioning how the actual fuck do the knights operate because why is a 16yr old beefing with her to get to a mafia boss firs#They come to 'good terms' as time passes where they have mutual respect for each other#both of them try their best to outwit each other form time to time of course#Kaeya being petty(er) and Yelan being 'i need to set this guy straight'#But back then after seeing Kaeya work missions for the first time Yelan's thinking that this kid is too smart for his good#additional hcs for Back In That Day#Yelan: -still hasn't gotten her signature bob. -often uses a crutch because Abyss did a number on her and her pre existing chronic illness#Kaeya- has a fuckass mullet#yeah.. my apolocheese for the ramble#genshin impact#genshin impact fanart#kaeya#kaeya alberich#yelan#yelan genshin impact#kms mention
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atomic-chronoscaph · 10 months ago
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Excalibur - Movie poster concept art by Bob Peak (1981)
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