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| Tuesday, April 01, 2008 |
This is a sad sad day.
I'm watching the Oakland Athletics play their home opener right now on my huge TV. And I'm sad. Why? Well, because since 2001, I have not missed an Oakland A's home opener. Not one. Every year I'd go with a group of friends, usually Jackson, Jesse, Michael and others, and we'd sit in the second deck, talk about how excited we were that the A's could go all the way that year, and then make out with each other out of sheer excitement. I texted the guys tonight, to see if they were in fact going to the game, or if they were going to sit this one out because you should NEVER LEAVE A MAN BEHIND. YOU HEAR THAT JESSE AND JACKSON? YOU NEVER LEAVE A MAN BEHIND. I mean really, how selfish are you guys? I move to Lincoln, a good 2.5 hours away from the Oakland Coliseum, thus negating me from attending any A's games without making an entire day out of it. And what do you guys do? You keep tradition. And don't give me that "Ricky would have wanted us to go" crap either. Because if you would have taken the COMMON COURTESY to call and ASK me what I thought, I would have told you both to STAY HOME AND WATCH IT FROM YOUR LIVING ROOM, LIKE ME.
And now you just watched Jack Cust hit a home run. I'm watching it in Lincoln. On my couch. Alone. Naked. Crying. With bean dip. I hate you guys.
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That's the only good thing we saw, so don't worry. It was pretty cold, the A's offense was anemic as usual, and Red Sox fans were obnoxious as hell. Ahh, Oakland.
When we were walking out of the seating section Lou (Lew?) Wolf was standing right there and I almost went up and shook his hand but decided not to.
So yeah.
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That's the only good thing we saw, so don't worry. It was pretty cold, the A's offense was anemic as usual, and Red Sox fans were obnoxious as hell. Ahh, Oakland.
When we were walking out of the seating section Lou (Lew?) Wolf was standing right there and I almost went up and shook his hand but decided not to.
So yeah.