Oh, please. You want a sports grudge? DO YOU???
I'm from Cincinnati. I grew up during the Big Red Machine. Two words: Pete. Rose.
I know all the arguments about gambling, integrity, blar blar blar. Don't care. He should be in the Hall of Fame, and Bart Giamatti can burn in hell.
I think part of the reason I don't say anything is that I literally just want to scream "Munchausens by Internet!" And not explain the whole story.
My social studies teacher gave us bonus points whenever the Cleveland Browns won, and I graduated in 1991. That is probably the only reason I knew about them. I wish I could get bonus points at my job.
Baltimore loves the Ravens (nés Browns)
Is "nes" the correct form for plural male? (I can't do the cool accent mark)
OMG, do not even mention the Colts stealing away in the middle of the night around here. The rants never end.
Shoveled the sidewalks earlier with my neighbors, now it is time for wine night. Might prove...interesting. There's a very very recent breakup that We Are Not To Discuss, but you know how wine goes with that.
My cats are crashed out again. I think me being home is exhausting (even if they didn't try to kill me today.)
My cats are crashed out again. I think me being home is exhausting (even if they didn't try to kill me today.)
Probably so. I've been working at home for as long as Mycroft has been around, but whenever S. works from home it's all OMG MONKEY IN THE HOUSE PLAY WITH ME NOW CAN I SIT ON YOUR KEYBOARD HERE'S MY BEST MOUSIE TOY ME ME MEEEEEEE.
I believe so.
Yay, I feel smart to have deduced that. (small things amuse me)
I think part of the reason I don't say anything is that I literally just want to scream "Munchausens by Internet!" And not explain the whole story.
Bwaha!
Yes, this is me. I sometimes don't bother to explain the whole story because I feel it should be explainable in three words.
OMG, do not even mention the Colts stealing away in the middle of the night around here. The rants never end.
Whereas most people in San Diego don't even recall that the Clippers didn't always play in LA. Might have something to do with why they went away, I suppose. (I honestly don't remember, happened when I was really little. But, seriously, LA, do you really need TWO Bball teams?)
I really hate these charming old-fashioned single-pane windows. I have the thermostat turned up to 75, and it says the current temperature is 60.