That was fun, wasn’t it? Thrilling, nerve-wracking, in it to the end.
Okay, truth time. I didn’t get a chance to watch the game this week. I had familial obligations that happened at the exact same time as the Texans game. So as a result, this week’s Hair of the Dog has a distinct lack of, well, me in it.
You’re welcome.
So let’s keep this short since I don’t entirely know what happened in the game and get to the good stuff.
As always, in finest Hair of the Dog tradition, all swear words have been replaced by the word “kitten” to make it safe to read at work.