...and on the day the word 'Pathetic' was reinvented, we all just stood around and watched.
Wow, so uhm yeah, the Steelers suck. Though watching them get their asses kicked was pretty fun for me. I spent the night with Duncan humping a wooden donkey, Phil begging Emily to give DJ a lapdance, and Sharon sitting back and watching me laugh my ass off. It was pretty freaking hilarious. The sad part was DJ was the only one who actually cried after we lost, the rest of us all saw it coming. He kept rattling off scenarios where we could win, down to the last 52 seconds of the game. Phil became Dr. Sloth and moved about two and a half times during the three and a half hours the game was on. *sigh* I had fun, and that is all that matters. I'm going to defrost from walking the girls home now, later. -Z