Et tu, booby?

Out of all the bikini basketball teams in the world, this just had to happen to the one Joe Veixand I were supposed to be crowd ampers for/honorary members of. 

I don’t know what I’m going to do with my time now that I won’t be throwing t-shirts at the scum of the Earth, but I’m learning towards trying in vain to write a novel, thinking about volunteering, and generally being happy that I don’t have to go to Chicago this winter.