Saturday, July 04, 2009

After watching Serena defeat Venus for the Wimbledon championship, I had an epiphany. If I was playing my brother in any type of televised sport for a championship, I would NOT be a gracious winner or loser. If I was winning, I'd yell out inside jokes to make him laugh, I'd be extra demonstrative in my reactions, and after I won, I'd continue to talk trash. If I lost? I'd be cursing up a storm, I wouldn't shake his hand, and in my post match interview, I'd be totally ungracious. A couple of days later, I'd be nice and responsible and all that. But I'm a sore loser, and losing to Jamal wouldn't change that.

Yeah I said it.

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