Well this all started when I was oh, lets say, 18.

I moved out of my moms house and in with my friend (who lived w/ his parents). We shared a room. We would get high every day and every night. We played the Colts in Indy that year (2004). Nate Kaeding missed a FG in that game, that the Chargers eventually lost in Overtime.

So we kept saying ****in' Kaeding all day. After I got home from work that night, we started smoking and just kept saying it, and it evolved into Buckin Kaeding. Then we just kept saying everytime something ****ed up happened.

Now its my S/N