stink-eeee!
poor catfoo. she had to touch the red socks. i haven't washed them since i put them on at the bottom of the 14th inning during that fateful day when the Sox turned around and started winning games.
i wear them for every game now, and i don't plan to wash them again until the fateful day when we (gasp!) win the world series. and we are GOING to win. i know it. i feel it in my gut.
but... now i have to go knock on wood and do all the other necessary precautions that one has to do when they say such things outloud and in print on the web. i mean, how dare i!?! i can see the fans coming after me with pronged forks and sticks on fire right now!
:)
i wear them for every game now, and i don't plan to wash them again until the fateful day when we (gasp!) win the world series. and we are GOING to win. i know it. i feel it in my gut.
but... now i have to go knock on wood and do all the other necessary precautions that one has to do when they say such things outloud and in print on the web. i mean, how dare i!?! i can see the fans coming after me with pronged forks and sticks on fire right now!
:)

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