Saturdays usually mean two things for me: watching Manchester United and playing golf. It's 32 degrees outside here (with like 12 feet of snow coming) and the English Premier League is in Cancun on Spring Break (or something like that). This means no golfing and no Manchester United.
I've been reduced to watching Iran play Saudi Arabia (giving the finger to Mahmoud Ahmadinejad when the camera pans to his seat) in a game that I don't care about and I'm attempting to wear a hole in the carpet chipping an imaginary golf ball.
Spring is coming, right?
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