Last night's NFC Championship has me bummed. One of the league's greatest quarterbacks ended his career on an interception (or so it seems). I wrote a poem that I think embodies my bleak feelings.
Haiku for Brett Favre-
Green Bay: Champs '08
And Wrangler jeans on
Little, third world country kids.
*tear
Monday, January 21, 2008
Wednesday, January 2, 2008
Christmas Presents
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