As you can tell, Saturday's loss was especially tough on us. We're just coming off a 3-day bender that ended with taking ourselves hostage in our own apartment and vivid hallucinations of Jim Tressel doing his weasel laugh.

I spent my entire Saturday doing this to myself:

V thought he was repelling down Mt. Vesuvius.

Fortunately, the NYPD stormed our place right as I was about to hit the "Delete Blog" button on Blogspot.

We should be up and blogging again soon unless there is an unexpected relapse or LSD flashback. Please bare with us at this time.

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