Dad's birthday today. United lost, to City. Yuck. He called me from the game to ask if the goals were offside. That's right, he placed a hideously expensive trans-continental phone call to ask if the opposing team's goals WERE in fact offside. He was a bajillion miles closer to the action, namely, in the FUCKING STADIUM. But hell, he had an awesome
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