Informative hate (and a little love, too)
I would totally go to the Wolves draft party with my friend tomorrow if could be assured that Kevin McHale would be around for me to punch in the nuts. Or Glen Taylor, whatever. I don't care. But that's a pipe dream.
Guess I'll have to make do with the opportunities available to me and go take a dump in one of Taylor's cornfields next time I'm home.
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