i don't like the west side of the lane. it's too quiet. a lot less cheers. there are too many kids, hence not being able to curse as much or if at all. when the ushers say sit, everybody sits. during halftime, nobody goes for drinks, nobody goes to the lavatory, every one remains in their spots like obedient robots. really, three lav cubicles for the ladies for four (or was it five) blocks?
as for the game, another afternoon of heartaches and frustrations. i got an e-mail about a goalfest from the spurs press relations office. what goalfest? messi is more prolific than the entire spurs squad.
finishing seventh is vividly not cool.
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