What a bullshit way to lose a game… so drinking to drown my sorrows it is. Of course, I’m already quite drunk so I best slow down now.
Oh well… with the Steelers eliminated, its time to start rooting for the 49ers (who I have in the office superbowl survivor pool). If they go all the way, I make $300.
“I know, I know, I’m keepin’ my baby…”
Huh. I need to do something manly, like, right now.
so you’re saying that last night you went on to: spit a lot, play some hockey, scratch yourself, hunt something and kill it, build something with your bare hands, haul some lumber and clock da’ hos?