I was fond of football in the time of The Gods: Montana, Young, Lott, Rice, etc. When people like Eddie DeBatolo Jr., loved football and considered it a privilege to be an owner. We had 30 points on the scoreboard before the wine could breath, accumulated by men who played like winners and conducted themselves fairly well. They were dressed for Gentlemen's Quarterly going on the plane, and if they grabbed ass in their hotel suites, it was quiet. I feel like an other worlder, but it really was civilized then. Now? Fools, thieves, and murderers are on display.
Not counting the news outlets or websites along the full range of accuracy and veracity, I follow multiple actual individuals' handwritten blogs. (Bot news aggregators don't thrill me.) Looking them over, many are current serving or former military and a couple are some variation of high-speed low-drag elite forces ninjas. Or just funny as all. Because life without humor is just despair. So in other words, the same folks I trusted in the military not to wet the bed, sh*t themselves, or otherwise run around like headless Nancys, are the same folks I trust on the interwebz, for demonstrating pretty much the same trustworthiness and circumspectly responsible behavior. Color me shocked.
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They are at war with humanity and most still are buying them weapons...Sad that so many are so dumb...
I was fond of football in the time of The Gods: Montana, Young, Lott, Rice, etc. When people like Eddie DeBatolo Jr., loved football and considered it a privilege to be an owner. We had 30 points on the scoreboard before the wine could breath, accumulated by men who played like winners and conducted themselves fairly well. They were dressed for Gentlemen's Quarterly going on the plane, and if they grabbed ass in their hotel suites, it was quiet. I feel like an other worlder, but it really was civilized then. Now? Fools, thieves, and murderers are on display.
No longer even a pang of missing watching.
Plus today I got the men's US Open finals-actually took a half day off.
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