| White people never cease to disappoint me with bigotry. |
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| It was a pretty wild weekend here at the homestead. I go out and get completely annihalated on Friday only to wake up and come home for Eli's wedding shower. It was real nice. Lots of our family and church ladies came and of course Jill's family. They got lots of house stuff and Jill pretended to like it. Classic shower I guess. Saturday night was nice at the bar, T's band did their thing and the scene was nice. Big plans for the class reunion went down. The only thing that let me down was Smarty. Damn jockey's strategy sucked ass. How are you going to use all your speed and energy before the stretch and then make your move too early on top of it. Stupid jerk. He should have won it. Oh well. He achieved more than was expected. Pistons steal game 1 tonight but Phil will of course make the proper adjustments. Detroit should take every game until LA gets urgent, if they decide to. Nothing like work at 8. Damn. |
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| I love playoff hoops. I love players with passion. I love hearing the swish of the net in my driveway. I love cameraderie, unity, the drive that brings people together because of team competition. I love watching the best. I love the intangibles in an athlete that makes him great. I love heart, pride, fire, tenacity, relentlessness, ruthlessness. I love consistency and dedication. I love improvement and growth. I love humility, character, and priority. I love the best. I am inspired by greatness. I embody none of these traits. I am not an athlete. I love athletics. |
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