Macbanan
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Title says it all. Thought it was a bit funny and interesting. Especially since the GDT was filled with people talking about heart attacks.
http://imgur.com/PtPQ9mn
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The final five minutes of the game, I had to go downstairs. My wife is 36 weeks pregnant and yelled at me because I kept jumping around in bed while she was sleeping. I spent the end of the game in the living room literally pacing back and forth with my hands on my head. I did about 20 fist-pumps and "**** yeah!" shouts when the final horn went.
Watching your team in elimination games is truly torturous.
The final five minutes of the game, I had to go downstairs. My wife is 36 weeks pregnant and yelled at me because I kept jumping around in bed while she was sleeping. I spent the end of the game in the living room literally pacing back and forth with my hands on my head. I did about 20 fist-pumps and "**** yeah!" shouts when the final horn went.
Watching your team in elimination games is truly torturous.
It is agony. My girlfriend said to me "It doesn't even seem like you enjoy this." And she's right! It's like gambling. You suffer through a few hours of mostly frustration and anger in hopes that at the end it'll payoff in a few moments of unbridled joy.
It's torture.
Last year my wife made me check my blood pressure / pulse a few times during the playoffs and in elimination games they go through the roof.
She thinks I'm a lunatic. If the Rangers are on the PK, I'll flip channels back and forth constantly, pace around the house, watch twitter instead of the TV (somehow bad news on twitter is less painful).
Haha, awesome. I thought it was only me that did the channel flipping. Instead of Twitter, though, I'll pull up the GDT on my phone.
Glad I'm not alone.