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Post by retiredaztec on Feb 10, 2018 9:02:44 GMT -8
So last night I goes to a Jazz game and it finally dawns on me, the only black people I see, from my vantage point, are on the court. Just the same, there ARE NO empty seats. We're talking NBA in dumpwater USA, folks.
Meanwhile, as a San Diego honk, I find myself faced with the prospect of another trip to the Goodwill, first, having already dumped the bulk of my Charger memories, and then once again to dump a significant part of my Aztec memories. All in the span of less than a year and a half.
Only in f**king San Diego.
Meanwhile, I'm seriously contemplating, (for the moment anyway) spending the day in San Diego to attend a BBQ for the baseball team at Tony Gwynn for "Aztec Lifers".
Like the divorcing couple that wants to spend some QT with the kids before the divorce is final.
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Post by ab on Feb 14, 2018 16:18:31 GMT -8
So last night I goes to a Jazz game and it finally dawns on me, the only black people I see, from my vantage point, are on the court. Just the same, there ARE NO empty seats. We're talking NBA in dumpwater USA, folks.
Meanwhile, as a San Diego honk, I find myself faced with the prospect of another trip to the Goodwill, first, having already dumped the bulk of my Charger memories, and then once again to dump a significant part of my Aztec memories. All in the span of less than a year and a half.
Only in f**king San Diego.
Meanwhile, I'm seriously contemplating, (for the moment anyway) spending the day in San Diego to attend a BBQ for the baseball team at Tony Gwynn for "Aztec Lifers".
Like the divorcing couple that wants to spend some QT with the kids before the divorce is final. You finally went to a Jazz game? Good for you.
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