Roller Coaster
Well, that Tribe game was...interesting? I mean, watching them blow the lead, then oput the game into extras, and then... well, I was surprised, to put it mildly. I thought the bullpen machinations were a little much, especially as you could have used those relievers again, some of them (Cimber, for instance) but... I will take the tie now.
In other news...I don't really care that Epstein hung himself; I mean, on the one hand, I wanted a trial; on the other...well, it is cost-effective, and he deserved it, so.... Also, this could be me, but...I never really liked Toni Morrison's works. I read Beloved, I read Sula, and I can't recall the last one I sat through, but... oi. For a while, I didn't read any more, and it was all due to her, or her crappy books.
I don't know...maybe? I think we all know the type of person that Tracy Flick represented, of course, and that is part of the problem... I call this person Lilith nowadays, on a way, but I think most men (or people) have come across her and go...oi.
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