I want to drink enough to blot it out. I don’t actually watch sports, least of all the Superb Owl, but on an unrelated thread I opined (a tad early, apparently), that perhaps the outcome was proof that God was NOT on the side of Trump. And then the team that was winning stopped playing, or something, and the Trumpists won. They WON!
Egg. All over my face. I can’t do this.
