The Big Game, Part II: Sound and Fury

Curses!  I was unable to threaten, bribe, or trick anyone into granting us a better vantage point, but I was able to poke the oaf in front of us enough to induce him to move over a few precious inches so that we might observe the field of play.

It is full dark now,

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the crowd screaming horde of spectators is assembled,

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the enormous, garish viewing screen is illuminated,

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and we have the requisite towel,

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with which, I gather, we are to encourage “our” team to fight fiercely for control of that oddly-shaped leather ball.

Let the game begin!

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