Yesterday was an atrocious day for football, with Cal embarrassing themselves in a way unmatched by anything I've ever seen until I saw the score of the Houston-UTEP game.
Looks like we'll all be hearing about USC and Ohio State coming down the stretch again this year.
Inebriated, and yet still bored, we walked around the apartment complex to see if anyone was outside.
No. They weren't.
The sprinklers had been running all day for some reason and the sidewalk had about a half-inch of standing water that soaked my loafers.
Finally, turning towards the last opportunistic corridor of apartments, a huge gust of wind blew cold in the direction of our apartment, followed immediately by the sprinklers coming on yet again and spraying everything in sight.
We went home. Another Saturday down.
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