I should point out that Rob be th' big winner o' th' tournament and I be th' loser t' th' loser t' th' loser t' th' loser t' Rob. ouch.
Th' rest o' th' weekend stretches out ahead o' me as formless and empty as summer vacation did when I be 12. I might not have t' work until WEDNESDAY MORNING. I can’t even conceive o' such a thin'.