So, the World Cup is on right now in the other room. Yeah, I think it's really cool that South Africa was able to get the Cup there, and football is pretty hip...I'm just really not that big in to sports which is why I'm sitting here in the other room blipping a blog.
Question: What's with the horn blowing at soccer games? It sounds like what I imagine Jericho sounded like right before the walls went down. Here's the thing, if I were at the game, I would so totally want one of those horns. But, since I'm at home, the sound is just flipping annoying. I guess it's sort of like secondhand smoke; I would rather smoke a cigarette myself than sit next to someone and inhale their secondhand smoke. I'm not a smoker, so that tells you how much I hate secondhand smoke. Well, okay, that's not totally true. I like catching whiffs of secondhand smoke when I walk past someone on the street because it gives me pleasant memories of my misspent youth. I also like smelling it faintly in Vegas casinos. Other than that, I hate it.
Anyway, in addition to secondhand smoke, I'm not fond of secondhand horn blowing.
That is all. Over and out. Go USA!
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