rabidity

there we were mean person and i enjoying nice beer and massacred burrito, me surfing channels as if i could actually see from where we were. and he walks in.

dressed in bright blue, still carrying what looked to be a fan sign, he asks me if he and his friends could watch the REPLAY of the ateneo and la salle game. me being nicely blind anyways, i say okay.

and then a parade of blue sets up camp in front of the tv. blocks all routes of escape (washroom) and proceeds to fill what was a quiet (i'm gettin' old) night with the rabid shouts and commentary which i have no doubt had already been spewed when they were at araneta. watching the game in real time.

and damn if i'm not annoyed.

but anyway, the sports fan and rabid loyalist mean person beside me says patience. so i 'm patient.

but that should teach me to be nice when someone borrows a remote i'm holding next time.