There’s an art to the blowout.
Not of the tire or underwear variety. I’m talking about sports. Sometimes you’re the windshield, and sometimes times when you’re the bug. When the score gets away from you and you lose track of how many points have piled up on you.
Or that you’ve racked up against an overmatched foe.
There’s often no mercy. And I don’t mind that.
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