Sack Tapping

Bullying has apparently risen to a new level of atrocity nowadays in what’s referred to in schoolyards all over the nation as “sack tapping.” Suffice it to say that the “sack” referred to here is not a paper bag Mom packs a lunch in.
A boy from Minnesota underwent emergency surgery to remove his testicle after being the victim of this terribly painful “game.” While changing classes in Crosby, MN, another boy attacked him and punched him in the testicle. Hours later, he woke his mother up at 1:00 am; he was in excruciating pain by that time.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Dr. Scott Wheeler, a urologist, operated on the boy, removing his testicle. According to Fox News, Dr. Wheeler stated that the practice has gotten out of control; he told reporters that he performs 3-4 surgeries a year due to sack tapping.
Although demonstrations of this kind of potential testicular homicide are wildly popular on YouTube, we’ll save you the trouble of looking it up: it’s played by randomly “tapping” a boy with one’s knuckles and a flick of the wrist, and is apparently fairly popular among athletes across the nation. (urbandictionary.com).
Apparently, there are variations on the theme of this horrific game, including “competitions” called “sack tap circles.”
Dr. Wheeler urges parents to warn their kids about sack tapping, because it has “lost its humor."
This has been going on for as long as I remember. I'm guessing dr.Phil is gonna have a prime time show on sack tapping?
A boy from Minnesota underwent emergency surgery to remove his testicle after being the victim of this terribly painful “game.” While changing classes in Crosby, MN, another boy attacked him and punched him in the testicle. Hours later, he woke his mother up at 1:00 am; he was in excruciating pain by that time.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Dr. Scott Wheeler, a urologist, operated on the boy, removing his testicle. According to Fox News, Dr. Wheeler stated that the practice has gotten out of control; he told reporters that he performs 3-4 surgeries a year due to sack tapping.
Although demonstrations of this kind of potential testicular homicide are wildly popular on YouTube, we’ll save you the trouble of looking it up: it’s played by randomly “tapping” a boy with one’s knuckles and a flick of the wrist, and is apparently fairly popular among athletes across the nation. (urbandictionary.com).
Apparently, there are variations on the theme of this horrific game, including “competitions” called “sack tap circles.”
Dr. Wheeler urges parents to warn their kids about sack tapping, because it has “lost its humor."
This has been going on for as long as I remember. I'm guessing dr.Phil is gonna have a prime time show on sack tapping?
I'll be back
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About a month ago I experienced what was probably the worst sack tap I've ever had thanks to my girlfriend's brother. Fucker, I'll get him back.
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i swear to god i would knock the poor fucker smooth out.
broken jaws anyone?
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And, two, sack tapping, ball kicking contests, radar - whatever you want to call it - it's pretty simple, someone hits you in the balls they only deserve to get it back. This vicious cycle repeats till a truce is made. Duh.
i'd have never participated in this stupid shit.
kill a mother fucker for hurting my jewels? yes, i would destroy them.
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I am tired; my heart is
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the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
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Worst ever was a girl in the school yard in grade school kicked me dead center. They were blue afterwards. Literally, blue.
Like I said - this horrific game goes on till one person raises the white flag. Got into a horrible ball kicking fight in a bar one night a few years ago where it left us both under the bar writhing in pain.
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Gosh that sounds like fun! :roll:
No one said it was. Just something that came about after 4 hours of drinking heavily. Mornings are for regrets - especially the one following this evening.
You know how I know you're gay? Your dick tastes like shit.
you know how i know you're gay? you like the stinky tasting dick
you two clowns must be quite fucked in the head.
congratulation.
btw, no offense.
or should i kick ya in the scrotum?
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I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
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Fucked in the head indeed.
I mean I've been pretty fucking drunk in my time, but willingly getting into a game of being kicked in the nuts?!
and i'm a frickin dumbass.
weird deal this nut kicking...
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I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Wasn't really willingly. It all started because one New Year's Day at a bar while my buddy was waiting for the bathroom, it was crowded, and I was forced to walk past in front of him. We stared at each other for a little bit, then I went up to his ear as if I was going to say something in his ear. I then proceeded to knee him straight in the balls as he lay on the floor in pain and I scurry away laughing. So, as he was well deserving of revenge, he held back a couple months and then at our drink-up at our sponsoring bar after our rugby match, out of of no where he rightfully kicked my right in the balls. And it spiraled out of control from there.
Just the other day I heard a story on the news about it becoming popular for teens to pour vodka on their eyeballs.
WTF??
:wtf:
I'm only 21 but when I was in the midst of my teens years, it was popular to listen to some good tunes and pass a joint... :?
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yeah, i seem to recall that.
I heard about this eyeball shot bullshit too. I agree. Kids are fucking stupid.
You and I are the same age, and I'm sure we did some stupid shit that had our parents thinking WTF?
But "sack tapping" and eyeball shots ??? These fucks make us look like fucking Einstein !!
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...or something like that.
In high school there were some guys more eager to play "PP tag" than others, so you learned to be aware when they were around... and to get in a shot if you could.
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of a sunny day
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I actually didn't do anything dumb as a teen. That's my take on things, let me ask my parents and I'll get back to ya.
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what's the pp stand for?
again... i can't stress it enough. if someone nails you in the nuts thinking it's all fun and games,
they should receive a solid ass beating.
and i'm talkin blood, broken ribs, a broken nose, or a busted jaw bone.
puncture a fucking lung for christ sakes.
that will learn a dumb asshole in a hurry.
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce