Oh, it's a sad little island. Went out to breakfast and never saw so many morose people.
Yes, UGA lost - I won't report the score - and the guy who lives with me is quite grumpy.
I take it in stride. "Next year," I say.
He snarls something back, I retreat. Tomorrow he'll be better. Or else.
And one good thing, the crowd coming back last night was subdued. Only woke up once, and that was to a gentle murmur that quickly went away. Not like the night before when parties were going on.
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