I'm sitting here on Jedsen's couch, the large nearly wall length windows behind me, and the howl of the wind is startling. I don't want to go outside. Good thing today is the Superbowl. I don't really care about the Superbowl, who wins, who does what, but football is fun.
The bigger story is that Rafael Nadal kicked Roger Federer's butt this morning. Holy cow, Rafa! That's some kind of will you've got there. And, Roger, don't sob. Don't sob when you've already won 13 Grand Slams (as you make sure everyone knows). Don't sob and take the moment away from Nadal. You did that at the 2008 French Open, too. Nadal APOLOGIZED for beating you then and this time, too. I don't feel sorry for you. You're already considered one of the best players ever, so get over it. Agh, just let Nadal enjoy beating you in a final for once.
And with that, I'll get back to homework. Or maybe I'll write about the fedora.
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