I have been thinking that I am going to take it upon myself to make smart remarks about people's carrying on about whether or not the Cavaliers "should" have scored highest tonight.

Over at DCP, there's this topic called 'Live from the Pressbox' that was scores as they were being announced and other random discussions, started by the Renegades' own Chris Nalls. I don't really know, as I was linked into it at about page 41. And as I have become a lazy bastard for the evening, I did not read back. In any case, who REALLY wants to read 40 pages of crap when the amusing stuff starts at page 40?

So anyways. At this about page 40 mark, the Cavaliers' score was announced.

I got bored of reading arguments over whether or not they should have 'won' tonight or whatever it was they were arguing over. So, instead, I started counting the number of times their score was mentioned, not counting quotes. The number was 13, counting the time I mentioned their score later in my post.

So, yeah. We all know their score is 96.9. Whoo.

Whatever.

I should say now that I enjoy their show. It is one of my favourites of the season. I'm happy they're still slated in first place.

Granted, I am biased towards them for two major reasons. One of them is that a show of theirs was the show that made me decide that I wanted to march.

But, really.

I don't care.

I love the Cavaliers. I am a not-quite-rabid fan of theirs.


But regardless of what I am in concerns to the Cavaliers...

I'll always be the goth Romanian chick from the Renegades.

Seven!

Snakes on a Plane!

And this guy's blog. He is apparently a Hollywood screenwriter or something, who apparently worked on the movie I mentioned at the onset of this post. There's a post from last July about said movie, which I read. And was amused by.

All I have ever wanted to know is that I am loved.

Here's to the gods and their seats on high
Nobody knows anything
Here's to the flags in their guilty sky
Nobody says anything

This aside, this coast is clear
It doesn't help, it doesn't help me

Who am I? Only
One more life that you can owe me
It's civilised, it's civilised, it's civil sin
Who am I? Only
One more lie so you can own me
It's civilised, it's civilised, it's civil sin

Here's to the crown in their Sunday best
Nobody knows anything
Here's to the crowd, slaves who never rest
Nobody says anything

And this aside, this coast is clear
Until one man buys the whole show
And this aside, my mind is clear
It doesn't help, it doesn't help me

Who am I? Only
One more life that you can owe me
It's civilised, it's civilised, it's civil sin
Who am I? Only
One more lie so you can own me
It's civilised, it's civilised, it's civil sin

Who am I? Only
One more life that you can owe me
It's civilised, it's civilised, it's civil sin
Who am I? Only
One more lie so you can own me
It's civilised, it's civilised, it's civil sin