Well, if last night's post-game beverage at Freeman's taught me anything, it's that we're used to losing. An otherwise heartbreaking loss was shrugged off in favour of a discussion of how bitchin' the 1990s were.*
Just a quick note on the game: we were the better team and it's embarrassing that we lost. Fuck.
Moving on, though, the playoffs are tomorrow and I hope everyone can make it out (even though we're well aware not everyone can play). We're literally limping into the home stretch, with injuries / preganancy robbing us of at least 5 players I'd have otherwise counted on. Alas. Let's run around, have some fun and see if we can end this fucking losing streak.
Post-tourney, it was largely decided to attend the Nuts 4 Ribs event on the waterfront, in support of testicular cancer. Should be fun, with a beer tent 'til 11 p.m., great bands and a chance to watch our own former captain Derek Land participate in a rib-eating contest. Oy.
See you on the field at 8:45 tomorrow.
* Cruddick went so far as to suggest 1995 was the best shit ever. I disagree. Do you not recall our fashion (non)sense of the time, my man? Chicks would wear corduroys and two layers of flannel over a fucking bodysuit, for fuck's sake. Gimme Tessa Campanelli in her garishly-loud-but-allowing-easy-access yellow dress any day.
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Three words: House. Of. Pain.
Albums that were released in 1995 include Radiohead's The Bends, Spacehog, Pumpkins' Melon Collie, and Faith No More's King For A Day. Evidence of my distorted view of the world at that time (just grad high school, about to start at Dal): I considered Spacehog and FNM to be the best of that list. Sarah McLachlan was my dream girl and Joey Jeremiah was apparently fingerbanging chicks in the back of taxi cabs. The 90s did rock, if only because I could dress like the hick slob I was and still fit in around the city.
-AA
1995 was a good year for cruddick cause that's when he snagged me, wearing leggings and my brother's oversized flannel shirt...now that's love!
this post say: take it from a fan boy: you gotta move on
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M8J6GXL7IKI&feature=related
That is the dumbest thing I have ever seen. And I saw My Big Fat Greek Wedding.
hootie and the blowfishs' Cracked Rear View', which included tracks like "let her cry" and "hold my hand" was released in 1994...boo
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