I hate to lose

If there is one thing I hate more then Shaq, the cowboys, bucs, yankees, pittsnogle, ohio st, the possession arrow, all mid major conferences west of the mississippi, wachovia, joe lunardi, and eric crouch, is losing. Scratch that, I hate losing to people that I should beat even more. Like Yesterday, When murph and i lost to a pair of punks in 2-2. Granted, we were in the middle of playing a 1-1 game to 100 when they call us over to play, (We were at 63-56 and put the rest of the game off until tomorrow) and the Lactic acid, which is no ones friend, was flowing, it is still no excuse. I mean the one dude was like 5'2" with detriot tattooed all over him, and his pal was all of 5'6" and was wearing a bathing suit, and a generation next denim cap. granted we won the first game 11-5, we technically won the second game 11-9, but then they were like, "game is to 12." First off, who the fuck plays to 12? There is a very distinct sequence of numbers you play to on the streets. 5, 11, 15, 16, 21, 35, 100. Thats it, and thats all, it is the bball sequence, no one knows where it came from, rumor has it you can find it in the bible, but those are the only numbers you play to. but again, no excuse, we should have scored a bucket, and won. But we didn't, they hit a 2 and then we exchanged buckets, and then they hit two in a row, and won. It just really steams my clams we lost.

Ps: GMac is amazing....."10 fucking games, not 10 fucking games..."