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Holy shit. So the game on Tuesday. Oh my GOD.
We should have won that game, and everyone fucking knows it.
Fourth quarter, it's 45-44, we're winning. 12 seconds left. Broadalbin scores. 4 seconds left. Omar throws the ball halfway down the court to Bobby, Bobby dribbles it just inside the 3-point line, and SOME KiD FROM BROADALBiN ELBOWS HiM iN THE STOMACH. The clock was running out, so Bobby had no choice but to shoot, even though he was like, falling forward cuz of that asshole. There should have been a fouled called. wtf. I was screaming my lungs out. You have no idea. And they were showing it on the news all Wednesday morning, and that kid definetly should have been fouled. Oh, well. I was pissed, to say the least, and I was crying because we lost ... I think a lot of people were. Fuck it.
So now we get a runners-up banner, instead of champions. Even though the champions should be ours.
We should have won that game, and everyone fucking knows it.
Fourth quarter, it's 45-44, we're winning. 12 seconds left. Broadalbin scores. 4 seconds left. Omar throws the ball halfway down the court to Bobby, Bobby dribbles it just inside the 3-point line, and SOME KiD FROM BROADALBiN ELBOWS HiM iN THE STOMACH. The clock was running out, so Bobby had no choice but to shoot, even though he was like, falling forward cuz of that asshole. There should have been a fouled called. wtf. I was screaming my lungs out. You have no idea. And they were showing it on the news all Wednesday morning, and that kid definetly should have been fouled. Oh, well. I was pissed, to say the least, and I was crying because we lost ... I think a lot of people were. Fuck it.
So now we get a runners-up banner, instead of champions. Even though the champions should be ours.