While visiting my dog--who I am forced to kennel for the moment--she (my dog) scratched my arm so hard it bled.
Verdict: 2/10
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Death Mask and HC Earwicker have not Cried since the 2006 AFC Championship Game
When the Colts finally beat the Patriots it was too much for us to handle emotionally. We're not going to lie, the moment Marlin Jackson intercepted Tom Brady's desperate last-moment pass attempt we wept openly.
Now we haven't cried since. Why? Because nothing compares. Some things come close, of course. This is where we chronicle those things. Each post will include one such thing, ranked on a scale of 1 to 10 (where 10 is the 2006 AFC Championship Game and 1 is the ending of Moulin Rouge).
It has been 565 days since we have cried.
Now we haven't cried since. Why? Because nothing compares. Some things come close, of course. This is where we chronicle those things. Each post will include one such thing, ranked on a scale of 1 to 10 (where 10 is the 2006 AFC Championship Game and 1 is the ending of Moulin Rouge).
It has been 565 days since we have cried.
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