Holy crap they actually put a game on the TV here.
Usually I can't watch a Browns game unless I go to Haggerty's or some other place.
And yes, of course my heart was slightly broken....yet again.
What are we up to, a spiffy record of 1-5 now? Whoa.
That jerk Rothlisfucker didn't show any signs of rust at all in this game, even with the 4 game suspension, so I guess I have to tip my Browns hat to him. Good job out there today, asshole.
And the worst news: Josh Cribbs is out with an injury, thanks to James Harrison, who has publicly stated that it is his main goal to hurt opponents. This one especially hurts, because Cribbs is a Kent State alumni like myself.
But some good news: Phil Dawson surpassed the great Lou Groza in field goals. He is a record setter. Way to go Phil!!!
One last thing I'll say isn't bad about the Steelers, are some of their fans, as indicated below.
Yeah, I have a hard time finding anything wrong with fans like that.
And while the Browns have the most maniacal and loyal fans in all history, below is what we have at the sidelines.
Woof. Literally.
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It was an interesting game day. I killed at least 15 beers with Fred, who is the ultimate dude to watch football with, even if he is a squeelers fan.
And completely randomly there was a knock on the door at halftime, and it ended up being Awesome Marsha...making a random visit up to my neck of the woods.
And let's face it. Awesome is the ultimate chic to watch football with.
So we sat there joking, drinking, and eating pizza...having a good time. So the Browns losing the game wasn't all that bad at all.
Good company makes everything better.
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My head wandered constantly, however. My phone kept getting blown up by everyone. High school friends, Shannon, Kathy, Kelly, Tim, and more....and yet with all the awesome people throwing support and harassment (my favorite) my way, I just wanted a text from Stella.
Fate would have it. I got a text from her. Some things are incredibly easy in life, and others are extremely painful. Being blatantly honest with her is one of the painful things.
Another chapter in the future with her? We'll see.
For now, I am only hoping for the silly differences to be shoved aside.
I'll give it time.
And I'll think more clearly in the morning when the hangover is rearing it's ugly head. And we'll go from there.