I can’t bring myself to care about the minutae of Denver’s 5th and 6th round stuff. They ain’t draft the puinnter out of JV Bolmen!! which is sad.
General Takeways from Sportsball:
- A placement specialist AND TWO PUNTERS got draft before U*NC “alumnus” Sam Howell, who now joins Li’l Danny’s Commie Dumpster Fire. Satisfying.
- I am glad they quit playing Lesser Footy, aren’t you? Though outside my Bubble of Denial, I am pleased with the Men of City machine. Just wait until the 2140s, shit really starts to take off.
- I noticed my own stank just now, like it was the middle days of the #NuAIDS zombie apocalypse. Descending into madness ain’t FOAR the faint of heart.
- At least GAMBLOR still lowers itself to talk to me.
- Still waring my Donks/Obama hybrid shirt (see above), until Round 7 ends.
- Have not watched one single inning of el beisbol, and don’t miss it one bit.
- FITBAW HR weekend is ending, now comes the 4-month wait. Assuming the Rooskies don’t nuke us on 9 May.
And that’s really that. Good luck signing your priority FAs tonight and tomorrow. There’s no reason for me to wake up and put myself through the Chelski match, but I know I will. Self-hatred requires careful watering.
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