<cue the Dr. Phil music>Originally Posted by redneckshadrap
I've tried to sit on the fence, but I just can't. I've quit trying to hide it. It's nothing against the people themselves, because they're fine people. I just can't pull for them. It pains my heart to pull for them. I only watch their games for the hope that they will lose, and I'm perfectly fine with the fact that many of them feel and do the same towards UK. I'll be honest - I don't order Papa Johns Pizza anymore, just because it's the name of their football stadium...and as bad as I hate that it's come to this, a good old piece of KFC extra crispy doesn't taste quite as good to me anymore. It tastes like evil, with a hatred gravy. They've tainted my chicken, Billy. Basketball and Football is one thing, but you mess with a fat man's pizza and fried chicken and you've cut to the bone. Those are deep wounds that don't heal. I'm pretty convinced that this balance of hatred is what keeps the world from falling out of its orbit around the sun.
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