Thursday, August 25, 2011

Damn, Sour Puss

(At least he had a reason to look this bummed last night.  Courtesy of The AP)

Come on, man!  I was just starting to not hate your guts and then you had to go out and shit the bed in extras last night?  Not cool, Raffy.  Not cool at all.

I suppose I can't lay all the blame on you.  It's not your fault Joe decided not to use you at all for a week.  But still.  Damn, dude.

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