I want to make one thing clear: as much as I admire the people I know who help populate the Houston metro, they did not bear on my cheering last night for the Houston Texans. My cheers were, rather, mostly based on my jealousy over the recent success of the New England Patriots, and for Texans back Arian Foster, who plays for the Green Bay Packers. Furthermore, I'm sure those people didn't realize the Texans were even playing before they read the Monday edition of Pam's Boy, and probably have no idea that New England beat the cow shit out of Houston. I know for a fact that no one who walked the Burns Park Basketball Court Loop with me this morning was aware of it. We had to cut the loop short, since Elaine had an appointment, and probably covered about four and a half miles. I forgot to stop my watch. It's at 2:52:38 as I sit on my couch in Levy.
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