Hmmm. I wish that last night hadn't happened (although, if you could access my inner Pollyanna, she might claim that at least they didn't give up.) I wish that the offense didn't run so hot-and-cold. I wish that they could get on (and stay on) a roll. I wish that there could be some sort of consistency-that wasn't consistently sucking. I wish that I could believe the new trend of being beaten at home would be evened out by a new kick-ass attitude on the road. I wish that they didn't look so tired. I wish that it was August first. I wish that the end of July could be proved to be no more than just a hiccup.
But for now, you know where to find me and my ostrich friend. Hopefully, it won't be too long before we can dig the sand out of our ears.
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