It’s been a few days of late-night slinging code. I usually have movies or TV shows playing (it keeps the other track of my mind from getting bored and causing trouble and it provides white noise. Today it’s been football movies, so:
“I know you’re tired,
I know you’re hurting,
and I wish I could say something that was classy and inspirational,
but that just wouldn’t be our style.
Chicks dig scars.
Glory lasts forever.”