Piegobbler Wrote:
Montana was throwing it away. Pure unadulterated luck.
Pearson sends Dwight Clark Christmas cards saying "Dear Dwight, you were out."
Luck may have has something to do with it, but sometimes its beter to be lucky than good.
FT, at the time, was an Oilers fan.
Edit: I started my reply to say "No fucking way was that 25 years ago, but I guess it was.
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Throughout his life, from childhood until death, he was beset by severe swings of mood. His depressions frequently encouraged, and were exacerbated by, his various vices. His character mixed a superficial Enlightenment sensibility for reason and taste with a genuine and somewhat Romantic love of the sublime and a propensity for occasionally puerile whimsy.
harry Wrote:
I understand that you, of all people, know this crisis and, in your own way, are working to address it. You, the madras-pantsed julip-sipping Southern cracker and me, the oldman hippie California fruit cake are brothers in the struggle to save our country.
FT Wrote:
LooGAR (the straw that stirs the drink)
