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Originally Posted by Saul Good
I love it. The Big 12 apologists in this thread are like the losers who tell everyone in the bar how much their shirt cost in hopes that it will get them laid. Then, when that doesn't work, they pick a fight with the guy in a t-shirt and jeans who is leaving with the girl. In the end, all they're ever left with is a fat lip, a bloody shirt, and a crusty wad of tissues.
Sadly, they'll be back at the bar tomorrow with a new shirt, a band-aid, and supreme confidence that this will be the night everything finally turns around.
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You're so sad that no one wants to trade places with you.
Get something in that trophy case and perhaps your dreams will be fulfilled.
Until then... ahhhh, who am I kidding. We'll wait.