They're only 8, dude ...

I didn't sleep last night. Finals tonight. I hope I don't have to make any serious decisions at work today because I'll prolly just tell them, "look: drive down the side, let the defender over-run, pass to the center and the open man shoots. It's a simple game."

Just a game. It's just a game. Just one game. Season is over, really, and it's just one game. We play one game, and I get my evenings back. Just a game. There's not even money involved -- just a game. Just a game.

Just a game.

just a game.