I must confess that starting at halftime I popped open a Shiner Bock - and by game's end 11 of those poor bastards got knocked off. Then another four or five, after the game.
I think we as fans drink more when the Cowboys do well than when they don't.
I confess I would have drank way more at the game if I didn't have to babysit my super drunk girlfriend who tried to fight an eagles fan. It was funny, though.
My first drink of this season. I couldn't take it anymore and had to pop open a beer right after that moron who caught the long ball, ran out of bounds instead of going on to score. Then of course, on the radio Babe Laufenberg had to wax eloquently, about what a "intelligent guy" he was. No, he's not. He is a fucking moron and fits in with our entire roster of morons.
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