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Friday, January 13, 2006

At least it's not Hacky-Sack

Man, I am already beat tonight. I haven't slept well the latter half of this week. I was up at about 4:30 a.m. the last few days, and 2:00 a.m. this morning.

I'm pooped.

I barely have enough energy to work up a semi-vitriolic post about how on this date in 1957 Wham-O produced the first Frisbee.

I loath frisbee.

I never saw the point. Even when I was a kid. Even when I was in college and it was all the rage. Run and catch it. Run and catch it. Run and catch it. Maybe if you're a dog I can see the point. But I am not a dog. I am a human being.

Fuck that. Give me a ball and glove.

Frisbee is evil. It is what is wrong with the world today. It is responsible for all of society's ills. It killed my father.


Blogger It's Me, Maven... said...

I always thought the frisbee was a sad sad substitute for a boomerang.

1:47 PM  

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