Relaxing moments watching Dallas vs Giants. Had myself an IPA after a long while. No fun, really... could care less about contention so long as idiot governors and Saudi shitheads don't impose themselves upon us. The boys here really don't want to deal with it; might get in the way of the next paycheck. (They bought and stay bought.) Glad I didn't watch local scammers. (Oh, sorry; thinking about other sock puppets.) Fan base drives through. Make them pay for wear and tear, I say. Not ready for football and I will've naught to do with vicious Indianan TD mural. Preverts. Only issue was locked commode. Absurd. No greeting beside point. Neutrality goes by wayside when seeking to stay relaxed in pathetic place. They look like they resent the hell out of paying customers. Oh, well - the brew cleared me out good after playing their game. Maybe secured on account of interloping hirelings contaminating. Like they're doing us a favor accommodating our existence? So they don't like me... pardon while I roll over and revive. Don't impede progress; utilize it for the greater good. We're sick and tired of arbitrary standards set by stiffs. Oy.
Am I angry? No. That just settlement with players who've not the foggiest. I've held.
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