> I hate night games involving my laundry. Any infuriating outcome will sit with you like bad late night diner food, and keep me up for hours. I'm not saying that I have nervous energy watching these games, but I did an astounding amount of busy work with my hands -- writing, folding laundry, clerical tasks, etc., etc. All to make sure I didn't absent-mindedly eat my way to obesity, or paint the walls with blood from my fists.> I also hate games where you have Ref Boning. Sure, a better team overcomes the problem, and it's not like my laundry played a great game tonight. But with even competent officiating, they have the ball at midfield with a fresh set of downs and some timeouts in a tie game. With the insane spot that was a de facto turnover, the game turned. Period. End of statement.> In the second quarter, just after the two minute warning, the Cowboys stopped the Eagles on a short third down with a dive to Weaver, and it's one of those small plays that...
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