And more proof that many fans in the good old SEC could really use another hobby or two. Or a few more sociology credits. First up, a rant from a parenting blog in Atlanta about how much of a jerk her husband is at UGA games. That's right. A whole six Saturdays in the fall are ruined for her. The whiny complaints are entertaining enough in their own rights, but the comments are where this really shines. It's full of the well crafted insight you would expect (GO FIX ME A SANDWICH) that I suspect really come via horribly whipped guys hiding behing that good old online anonymity. Not that there's anything wrong with that.
Next up, comes a real gem. Lets say you've decorated your baby's room with paraphanalia of your favorite team. In this case, it's the Kentucky Wildcats. No biggie, I'm pretty sure a few of my friends spent some of their formative years in things like this. Okay, so the enormous, pouncing, ready-to-maul Wildcat painting over the crib may be a bit much. Anyway, where would you go for creative input on this hard work? A blog dedicated to apartment design chock full of opinionated, judgemental New Yorkers? Of course! The comments go south, where the forecast calls for glib with flashes of snark, quickly. Seriously. If an alien asked me for an explanation of vitriol, I'd go here. Wade through enough of them and you can catch the mom-to-be telling everyone they can just die for all she cares.
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