All I know is I figured it would be a low score one point game, whoever won and I nailed 27 points. Gotha's, by the way, were World War One German bombers.
I obviously know more than you.
Women.
PJ's.
Bah.
I watch the games wearing nothing but dirty underwear on my butt and a dried Buffalo penis blessed by an Indian medicine man as an necklace.
Maybe that's why they don't let me in Grevey's anymore.
I think somewhere past train wreck, but not quite orphan carrying airliner in a nuclear powerplant. That status is reserved for some of our absent alumi.