1-0. We won. As in they lost. And I had some awesome clears and even more awesome throw-ins, if I do say so myself. AND I played nearly the entire game; Pam took me out with only five minutes left at the end of both halves to give me a break. I am quite pleased.
My dear Mr. Naff, you have missed quite a game.
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Mr. Naff says he doesn't owe you a thing. So there. Anyway, congrats on the win, and I wish I could have been there.
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