and bellow out mindless songs in unison.
Let's flex our chests and feel the testosterone
coursing through us in animal rivers.
Let's laugh until we
double up at jokes about Doing It and
Getting Some. Let's talk
defensive secondaries and offensive lines and
pound the beers
until everyone is our friend. Let's
arm wrestle and talk trash and yell "bullshit!" until we're
hoarse.
And then let's go home
and once more take off our furs and bearskins and horned helmets
and remember to use the right fork at dinner and to raise our little
fingers when we drink tea and wait until
the next time we get together
and become happy barbarians again.
Monday, January 7, 2008
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