I'm glad I wasn't there to witness that embarrassment; I was preparing to watch my alma mater's football Game. So I gave my ticket to my friend. He texted me after, thanking me for the ticket, even though they lost. Well, he didn't say that exactly, but I didn't know the score because I was running around and sleeping and trying to prepare for the Game. Once I got his text, I looked up the score and, oof.
So now I feel bad about my friend watching that horrible, horrible Loss. But then, I'm glad I didn't have to see that shit. And then I feel sort-of guilty for feeling glad I avoided watching that defeat, only for my friend to see it instead. Oy.
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