We spent most of last night in good old Rexburg for your basketball game.
Sports bring out the worst in us.
You were getting competitive and ended up with some fouls and some arguements. I started yelling at players who were fouling you and the refs.
In the end you lost. You were frustrated. I was angry.
I even yelled about some cheating incident the other team was involved with during the draft.
We spent the entire drive home nit-picking the entire game with our friends.
It didn't make us feel better. But a couple games of Pinnocle did.
Next weekend I might have to refrain from going to your game.
In conclusion: You are competitive. I am a poor loser. You should not be involved with sports. It brings out the monster in me. One day our kids will be embarrassed of me.