shoutout to Kurt Vonnegut (and, to a lesser but not insignificant degree, Rodney Dangerfield)
I too was once lured from a crawl space with rotisserie chicken, tomato sauces, and peanut butter.
I think it's pretty safe to say that "watching your beloved [YOUR_TEAM] womp on the Dallas Cowboys", or really "watching anybody womp on the Dallas Cowboys" is a fairly universal feeling of glee.
I have a feeling even Cowboy fans get a sick pleasure out of it.
Here is another wonderful story about Kurt Vonegut that speaks to a worldview worth replicating:
https://www.cbsnews.com/news/god-bless-you-mr-vonnegut/
I too was once lured from a crawl space with rotisserie chicken, tomato sauces, and peanut butter.
I think it's pretty safe to say that "watching your beloved [YOUR_TEAM] womp on the Dallas Cowboys", or really "watching anybody womp on the Dallas Cowboys" is a fairly universal feeling of glee.
I have a feeling even Cowboy fans get a sick pleasure out of it.
Here is another wonderful story about Kurt Vonegut that speaks to a worldview worth replicating:
https://www.cbsnews.com/news/god-bless-you-mr-vonnegut/