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26 grudnia 2007
No...You Suck...
No, really...that's what he says.
Hasta la proxima. Do zobaczenia.
04 grudnia 2007
True Tales From the MLS Cup (Part 4 - Wherin I learn the definition of Dan Loney’s neologism “Tooligans”)
Okay...I've hemmed, hawed, dawdled, procrastinated and otherwise delayed. But here it is, a full two weeks after the game...an actual account of...well...THE GAME.
First off, I was still operating on MST (God's own time zone), so I woke my tired body up at around 8:30 and stared at the ceiling for a while. This meant I didn't actually stir until after nine. I wandered into the living room where Brittany and Catherine were. With a quick shower and all, we wouldn't leave the house until nearly ten. We'd surely miss the tailgate and our only opporitunity for food at the expense of Monty Rodrigues and company.
I had brought extra Rev jerseys for Brittany and Catherine. Brittany wore the Red colared 1998 jersey; she said it looked more "Butch." Heck, I don't see it, but whatever. We had cvonvinced Catherine to wear my old 1996 jersey, but she was apparently turned off by the ring around the colar. Instead, she wore the blue practice jersey that Brad Feldman gave me the day before. I wore the 1997 game worn Leonardo Squadrone jersey. Yep, Squadrone.
We arrived and found a parking space a bit after eleven. I brought my melodica. Hey, works for Roller Derby.
