Put on a show, please the crowd, and dismantle the doubters. In reference to the Super Bowl, (I lack title creativity) the Broncos were a complete and utter failure, which has most certainly resulted in my posting this attempt for the top. For the Broncos, it was over before it began, cliché... but fuck 'em because apparently the Broncos are into that sort of thing.
No, i'm not a sadist, or a masochist for that matter...
Nonetheless, let's get to the point.
I'm a young pup, and I love to put words together in an expressed sentence. I love hockey, although I've never played so could the opinion be flawed? Well, yes of course but it's difficult to judge when you can't trust your own opinion. Unfortunately, the Seagulls won; however, I could only think of one thing - while watching Delilah snip away at Peyton's five-head dreams of becoming the greatest - at least the Avs play tomorrow.
So, here's to the surprising year, here's to a Stanley Cup attitude, and here's to clanking glasses, recognizing the liquid inside for what it's worth: drown the woes, or lift the spirits. I'm drowning the woes, but tomorrow's coming around the mountain, and I don't care what color the horses are as long as their blood hits the ground as burgundy and blue.
Lift The Glass.