Don't kick the football, Charlie Brown

I am so screwed. I'm going for the football. I am totally going after the football. How do I know this? Today I was talking to Staffetta about some nutty thing that Boss Sunshine did, and I thought to myself, "I love that guy."

There I'll be. Supine on the ground, looking up at the sky, the "AAAAGGHHHHHH!!!" still echoing, while Lucy explains to me the loophole that I missed.

The truth? I really do love the guy. And that's why it's just gonna crush my spirit to powder when this Era of Good Feelings breaks.

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