I too was once tempted to give some veteran, American Indian some shit, you know, because they're so fuckin' better than you, like their shit don't stink, and all. And then I was like, shit, they got a pretty raw deal - and they scrapped, they scrapped man - atrocities and all, but they got it worse, fer sure, and they've always been cool about it. Like, over time. And probably too cool, too. Because we're like, 'can I, do you mind' - not even a question, after a while. Dicks. But they've got bitchin' casinos, and they routinely poll in great majorities that they don't give a fuck about "Redskins", with the team name on reservations, even (so they're down with my team, except for one vocal ninny, her cadre of lawyers, and the US falling-all-over-themselves liberal outrage mediachine, hacking out another story it wants to be true). But he had walked away while I was thinking. And I had this blanket I - too soon?
