Things are getting out of hand in GB. Here is an actual message (edited to protect the innocent) I received from my wife about an hour ago:
"I am going to leave work early cuz if I have to listen to one more dumb bitch talk about how much they love (He Who Shall Not Be Named) I am going to punch someone in the face."
"I told my boss that I was going to leave purely for this reason, she agrees that is cuz they are women and the majority of women r stupid."
"I just can't focus (on work)"
"I am so stressed out I am sweating"
You can all now congratulate me for how lucky I am.
Also, at least I am not Richard today. And I'm praying for a Packer win because if it doesn't happen, I think I'm going to need a plane ticket to attend his funeral, and those fuckers are expensive.
(UPDATE) I told my boss about what my wife said and his response is "Boy you guys have a hangup on this (He Who Shall Not Be Named Thing)." Then I stabbed him in the neck with a pen, called his daughter a whore, and said: "What the fuck do you mean?" Anxiety level is now a 9.5 out of 10.
Monday, October 5, 2009
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Juicelaw... maybe a live blog 2night?
No fucking way. I will barely be able to muster the brain power necessary to drink and beat my wife. I'm already functioning at about 15% capacity. I may not be able to drive home from "work".
When we win, I may do a retrospective.
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