Headed to the airport and putting some things in a bag when I decide to flip on the TV to see what’s on Friday night football.
Next thing I know I am diving back to my remote to hit the mute button. It just happened , I didn’t think about. Pure instinct. Some CUNT’s voice almost makes me lose my balance.
Thankfully I shut the BITCH up. And just in the nick of time. Didn’t matter who was playing, just wanted some football on.
What the living fawking hell. Why don’t they leave us alone. All we have left is football. We don’t get involved in any of their shit. Yet they simply keep demanding attention from us no matter what. They are all over out golf courses. And now FOOTBALL? They should try hockey. Don’t worry the glass gives a bit.
I am not for murder, but if I was on a jury and some defendant claimed that it was like nails on a chalk board times infinity and it made him see a white light. I would totally understand, and just recommend probation.
Anyways, bet my waitress in outer space looks like a friend of my mom’s. Even in the front of the plane. Sigh. America and Humanity peaked in the 80’s. Glad I was there to milk every minute of it . sc
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