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Sir, you couldn’t live in my head.
No, I Imagine the stench is over whelming: a pouporri of dirty socks, fried food and Budweiser.
The foad isn’t real. You choose to play the character. However I do find your behavior amusing.
As for the foad being wrong, he never is. He never gives an opinion. He just calls people names after the fact. Or he post stats that are out of context or don’t mean anything.
I think it’s cool that we are 17th in the RPI, I don’t think it is accurate. If we win the next 3, I will change my mind.
Implying St. John’s is good and playing great because we are 17th in RPI (one week before conference starts) and implying someone else is stupid is just foad being foad.
Perhaps if you learned to read for comprehension we'd get along better. Person A referenced "the level of competition we have played so far." I posted numbers that are used by basketball experts - that's a whole herd of gym teachers, wow! think of the intellectual fire power! - that is conventionally used to estimate a particular team's level of competition. I didn't say anything about SJU being good or great or having a marvelous season. I merely refuted the idea that our level of competition has been so far any much worse than anyone else's level of competition. The inferences of the rest - not implications, I didn't imply anything - are the result of synapses misfiring in your brain, which no doubt has been repeatedly concussed in robust dodge and tether ball competitions.
As to my opinion, I give 2000 words of it a couple of times a week, just not here. This is where I come to relax with good friends and companions such as yourself. Since you begged for it though, I'll indulge you: so far the season is going about as well as can be expected. Two losses to two teams with two losses, one of them in the top five, the other receiving votes in the coaches poll. (More gym teachers!) My opinion is that it could have been worse and has been and will be once again and in the meanwhile I'm happy to enjoy it while it lasts. Because despite things not being perfect - and they're not, any idiot can see that, which is what makes the constant drumbeat of doom so tiresome: the tedious restatement of obvious facts without a scintilla of wit of insight - you can't lose the national championship in December. You have to wait for March for that. So I'm biding my time, I don't want my disappointment to spurt out prematurely, I'm older now, it takes me a while to be disappointed a second time.