It’s really hard to watch sports at the blurbodoocery.
I am used to yelling at the top of my lungs when a sports game isn’t going my way (I woke up my roommate summer of 2004 when Derek Fisher hit this shot by slamming the coffee table and yelling at the TV) or screaming in joy when one of my teams makes a miraculous comeback or hits a huge shot (Steve Kerr comes to mind for both the Bulls and Spurs.)
Now? Now I can’t even make a noise at night when I’m watching a recorded game after everyone goes to sleep. When Big Shot Bobby hit that huge three last night I almost strained a neck muscle trying to contain my joy. I actually had to pause the game and go get something to drink to come down.
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Lisalou // May 1, 2007 at 10:22 am
keep a pillow close, so you can scream into it without bothering anybody. :)
sklein0867 // May 1, 2007 at 10:25 am
You think it is hard for YOU not to make noise during sports. Just think how hard it is for Heather and Jon to keep quiet when they’re having wild gorilla sex. :)
petedunn // May 9, 2007 at 9:57 am
I have a huge basement theater with an HD projector and plenty of homebrew beer not far from you. Feel free to drop by and yell at sports with me any time. Bring the dog.
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