Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Unreal....

Tom-as Brady-us did work. But…

 

Wes Welker picked up the trash and the win. I seriously felt sick to my stomach. Throw up sick.

 

I slept in till 9 this morning. Late to work because I couldn’t muster the energy nor had any drive to get out of bed. I just kept telling myself its only fantasy. But, oh my, is it so much more.

 

Made me feel like this when Welker completed the stiff arm…

 

 

-Vernon T. (now 0-1)  Jam.

 

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