A bit thick at soccer last night. Blork says it has something to do with northern fires and it is not smoggy smog, the brown air of August. This* tells the whole story, if you can handle the truth.
A thrilling 0-0 tie against the break away schismistic Red Rovers. You see my team, the Golden Nuggets, of last year has morphed into two teams, the Nuggests and the Rovers according to what jersey you grabbed. Fancy, too. Numbered shorts. Except one or two have the number on the butt. Glory stories? They would all feature the word “almost” I fear. I did ding the point where the cross-bar meets the upright with a curling corner kick. That would have been great. I was almost…OK…I see your point.
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