Our fragile season was hanging by a string. Two weeks ago it looked like it might be saved, then we went into a layup slump, lost focus and effort, and now the string has snapped.
The string has been hanging out all rough ridin' season. Our players are rough ridin' pussies, our coach is trying not to be, but remains a pussy, wyatt is a pussy, our season has been one manic, over dramatic, irrational ride. Don't flush it, wrap it up in a napkin and pitch it.
