Stupidly, I count how many times I miss. I can't help it.
It is my self-deprecating degenerate depressive side coming out.
Right now, I am at seventy five attempts to get a quad from 3, without success.
The staff here at Main Street Station are starting to laugh behind my back every time I fall flat on my face, I'm sure of it.
Non Sequitur shot of the tournament. |
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