Sure, I'm broke as hell. And the doctor's hit me with hundreds of dollars of bills--to tell me I'm fine. Yeah, Uncle Sam's bitch nephews, Maryland and DC, have smacked me around with a couple of tax bills. And yep, two different computer experts have told me that my laptop is kaput and that I have to buy a new one.
But hell, at least my 'Guins have taken two straight from the Philadelphia Flyers and lead their Eastern Conference quarterfinals series 2 games to none.
So no, Noam, we prols do not revel in our sports in some bizarre, crypto-fascist fantasy of simulated warfare. We do it because of shit weeks like this one.
Saturday, April 18, 2009
Consolation Prize
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Go figure. I didn't think black dudes were into hockey.
A) Grant Fuhr
B) Pittsburgh doesn't have a basketball team
C) I contain multitudes, Hoss.
I am with Dr. Monkey. Hockey? Really?
Yes, I was into it for a bit in 1980 but everybody was.
Bring back the Pipers!
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