The Battle of Nuremberg

Feb 07, 2011 00:11

Who: Willem and Afonso
When: Sunday, February 06, during the superbowl
Where: The Winchester
What: A Dutch bartender and a Portuguese journalist commiserate over a distaste for American sports.

< Willem didn’t understand the appeal of American football.

It didn’t look to him like it required as much skill as the football he was used to playing, and it went a lot slower too. And they seemed to think that pads were needed for contact sports. Had none of them ever seen a game of ruby before?

Still, the bar was doing good business tonight, which meant he was bound to go home with exceedingly good tips tonight. Although as he yet again washed a pitcher only to refill it right after, he could tell this crowd was going to make them work for every bit of it. >

gotta fight for the right to party, status: incomplete, beware the soccer moms, i don't get paid enough for this shit, fuck no, bad day at the office, fight fight fight fight!, don't you judge me, blame it on the a-a-alcohol, gooooooooooooooooooooool!, cat fight, alcohol's a food group, it's always the quiet ones, can't spell winchester without win, netherlands, portugal, oh hell naw

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