Have you done a wellness check on the Bama Faction? They might be suicidal this weekend.
I'm good and not assuming room temperature.
In a twist of good fortune, we had some stuff go down and I was unable to watch the poo-show so I dodged a bullet.
We had to sit on a house for the feds. It turns out that the feds had the wrong house (go figure). That said, watching the wrong house was almost certainly more fun than watching that abomination of a foozball game.