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Like any team, when they're on, they're great. When they're not, I start yelling obscenities at the radio (no TV at work). I wish I could be more like my father -- the eternal Iowa State optimist. He thinks they can win anything.
I miss The Mayor. We need more white boys like him on the team again. Not going to happen anytime soon.
Maybe I'll just laugh once, no pointing.
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It's gonna be a hootenanny.
Or maybe a jamboree.
Or possibly even a shindig or lollapalooza.
Perhaps it'll be a hootshinpaloozaree. I don't know.
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