Not going to lie. The football season always went quick when I used every weekend as an excuse to hide my crippling substance abuse disorders.
It somehow went even quicker while sober, which is something I didn’t see coming.
I know one thing—I will not be spending time watching or contemplating Chris Holtmann’s basketball team. Life is too short.
It’s also the Monday after the Super Bowl. You’re not working. I’m not working. Fuck it. We go again tomorrow.
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