Rout: to defeat utterly.
I'll be expecting some acknowledgement of this in the morning -- since I imagine you've cried yourself to sleep by now...
It's not about the house.
Rout: to defeat utterly.
Posted by EGE at 11:26 PM
Life in a falling-down bungalow told with
wit and high humor
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OK, Erin. You win. Big Time. Without doubt, THE CHARGERS SUCK and I would dearly love to write some clever elegiac lament to elaborate that fact while mourning what might have been. Alas, I can't for the life of me think of a word that rhymes with suck.
YYYYYYYEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!
Duck, muck,puck, luck, Huck,tuck,yuk
now on with it!
Oh, Mommie Dearest, I think Robert knows EXACTLY what rhymes with suck. In fact, I think he probably said it lots and lots of times last night. So I've decided to give him a break.
After all, when we made the bet, I thought it was going to be a CLOSE game. I thought there was a chance the Chargers might actually WIN. When I said the Chargers suck, I thought I was just taunting a rival.
I didn't know they really DO.
Sometimes, Robert, you just gotta say...
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