REDSKINS 7 PATRIOTS 52
THE REDSKINS ROCK!!!!!
My boys managed to hold the vaunted Patriot offense to a paltry 52 points on Sunday!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAhahaha...ha...heehee...heh...hoo boy...sigh.
I suppose it could've been worse, hee hee.
THE REDSKINS ROCK!!!!!
I met up again with Konrad around 5pm and we headed off to the show which started at 6:30. The opening bands were pretty bad, so Konrad and I sat outside smoking cigarettes waiting for Megadeth to come on. Finally around 8pm, Megadeth started their show. The crowd was relatively small, only about 3,000 people (maybe a third westerners), but very enthusiastic. Megadeth played for close to two hours throwing in a great mix of new and old material. About the only problem I had was that Dave Mustaine's vocals were often drowned out by the music, but other than that it was a kick ass show. At one point Mustaine comes up and asks the crowd, "How many of you have seen Megadeth before?" About half the crowd roars. Then he asks, "How many are here for the first time?" Part of the crowd roars. "How many non-Koreans are here?" Westerners put up a shout. Finally he goes, "How many of you understand a single word I'm saying?" Roar from the crowd with a lot of laughter from the waeguks (foreigners).
The show ended around 10pm, and since I needed to get back to Daejeon that night, I hopped on the subway thinking I had plenty of time to grab a train back. However, much to my dismay, I got to the train station only to find out the the trains stopped running at 11:00 (it was 11:15 a that point. Ok. No problem. I'll head to the bus station and get home that way. I hop in a cab and get to the bus station at about 11:50. The last bus for Daejeon left at 11:45. So there I am, sitting at the bus station at midnight wondering how the hell I'm going to get back home. My first class on Mondays is at 6:50 am, and I couldn't miss it without causing more aggravation than I was prepared to deal with. I finally found a cabbie to take me the 400 km to Daejeon which cost me about $140! Fortunately, the guy drove like a bat out of Hell, and I made it home by 1:30 exhausted but content.
This team is going to drive me to drink. Well...umm...drive me to drink more. Despite having a two touchdown lead late in the first half, the Redskins, in their typical ulcer-producing, agony-inspiring way, came less than a foot away from blowing another game. Whatever little gust of wind or magic pixie dust that pushed Niel rackers kick, which from 55 yards out had more than enough leg behind it, just to the left of the upright was a miracle of great import.
Redskins 14 - Packers 17
REDSKINS 34 LIONS 3