The voodoo doll I made of you just got 3 extra large pricks and a solid rub down on a street bum's naughty bits. The pox shall be upon you forthwith.

I beat you on the second to last play of the season. The last play was a v-formation kneel-down (both in the Natty Champ game and my living room). I distinctly remember you saying I wouldn't catch you last year either.

I like giving people hope. It's funny to me...