Monday, February 5, 2007

I want a time machine

So I can go back and erase the utter bs that was the Superbowl. I almost had a heartattack during the opening kickoff and then almost committed suicide after the defense couldn't stop the Colts' running game and Grossman kept getting picked off. All right I am being dramatic, but seriously, I almost left the party I was at during the fourth quarter. It was one heck of a party. Trays of deep fried chicken legs and venison. I had some schnapped up coffee. It was delicious, but I couldn't handle watching the game any longer.

To top it off I ended up at a bar on the North Side and there were Colts fans there. I wanted to puke and punch them in the gullet. Maybe both at the same time.

Chicago is one sad city today. We are the walking wounded. I wonder how long they are going to keep the blue and orange lights up on the Sears Tower and Hancock buildings. I wonder how long it's going to be until we snap out of it.

3 comments:

5 of 9er said...

Aren't you supposed to kick people in the baby-maker? :)

The [Cherry] Ride said...

I'm staring at the top of the Hancock Building right now - and the blue and orange lights are gone. I think that's lame. We should leave them on there for a few days.

Dr. Kenneth Noisewater said...

And then baseball season comes around so the Cubs can further my dysthymia. I had to look up that spelling on wikipedia.com, and it was worth it.