Why is it that when you least expect something to happen, it does? Not that I haven't been in the mood for something least expected to happen, but let's say I had a good weekend. Got some flirting in, got some back, partied hard, had a good time.
Are you done with your holiday capitalistic mindfuck yet?
I stopped playing football 10 years ago, ruptured knee ligaments. I now run a football team and it's fun. You played in goal then? That sounds great that you played the game.
p.s. you are Super!