practicality

Augh. It's so pathetic how much I got into like, the last four minutes of that game. After, you know, not watching any of the other ones because I'm a lazy fuck like that. Also had to beat on little brother, as he started cheering 'Tampa! Tampa!', although this was largely because he wanted it to end so he could have the TV back. Still. ;.;

(And I'll have forgotten all about this by tomorrow - hey, I had to witness the Red Sox crashing. That was painful.)