Other than Catholic Mass,
Nothing makes me squirm more than watching my own kid’s sports activities.
I really should have a Xanax to get through them.
Since the good Doc won’t give any free samples out…
I’ve had to come up with my own anti-anxiety activities.
I watch the scoreboard.
Sometimes the clock stops and the numbers scream “Play me, play me”.
I may be crazy, but when I win…
I’ll send you a postcard from my new home in the Riviera.
Go Trojans, go!
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