So the Cubs are already a whopping 1-3. Which is nothing to cry about just yet, as there are still another hundred-odd games or so to go before the playoffs. But they did lose to Milwaukee today. And that is embarrasing.
Oh, also: did this guy ever get the shit beat out of him? Because he should have.
Friday, April 08, 2005
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Whatever limits us, we call Fate. If we are brute and barbarous, the fate takes a brute and dreadful shape. As we refine, our checks become finer. If we rise to spiritual culture, the antagonism takes a spiritual form.
P.S. If you believe in Fate to your harm, believe it, at least, for your good.
P.P.S. " I figure my only hope is that the big Lebowski kills me before the Germans can cut my dick off."
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