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STUFF SUCKS

The U.S. Postal "Service" sucks. Why, you ask? Because apparently they lost the insurance card that my dad sent down to me for my car. Or at least I hope they just lost it. I wouldn't be surprised if someone opened it so they could rip me off or something. I swear, the USPS is only good for sponsoring bike riders and delivering credit card offers. Seriously. First, what the hell does the USPS need to spend money sponsoring a bunch of bike riders? They're supposedly losing money hand over fist and they don't have a problem blowing a couple hundred grand on some bikers. Super. Second, they are just retarded.

I'm in this awesomely bad mood because I had my first league series with an average under 100 since I was 12. This week's "bowling" action (if you can call it that), was just pitiful. No strikes, five spares and 25 open frames. All while leading Luisa and my team to a solid last place finish. Something like 13 and 30, Not 1962 Mets, but pretty f'ing bad.

Hopefully I'll feel better in the morning and not feel like so much crap. At least I hope that's the case. Because something tells me that I'm going to get slammed with something tomorrow and I'll just go postal on someone. Oh yeah, that's another thing the USPS does well. Workplace violence.

I'm just full of cheer tonight, aren't I?
posted by Mike at 10:10 PM