Now that the dust is beginning to settle on what is arguably the worst weekend for SA sports, I have decided to peep out of my dingy shell I had hidden in. The weather over here hasn't helped ease the hurt either (Sat - 32 degrees, Sun 35, Mon 36). Ever had a bully kick your ass infront of the girl you like then give you a beef stew (a beef stew is having someone fart in your face.)? No? Me neither. But I imagine that is an equivalent feeling to how I feel about this past weekend.
Keep it Cizzlin'!
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