It's killin' me.

I'm watching the World Cup right now, Portugal vs. England. My brother's got me hooked. I think the best thing about watching the World Cup is when they cut to a shot of fans in some dark little pub in England, and you see that guy. You know, that guy, he's about 2 seconds from stroking out because he is soo stressed over the game. He's got that vein popping out of his forehead he's screaming things at such a high frequency you're not even sure what language he's speaking. I love it. I gotta go, they're shooting the last penalty shot. Portugal won. Wow.