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Oct. 19th, 2013 07:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cblj_backupI'm at R's place tonight, enjoying the shit out of his new couch while we watch the Notre Dame - USC game.
Me: I feel sorry for the Spartan mascot.
Him: Why? That's a great job. He probably loves it.
Me: Yeah, and he looks good, I mean I like the costume.
Him: Uniform.
Me: Sure. But it must be kind of strange to be standing there, dressed as a member of the most macho race of warriors in the history of the western world, and you're watching other people play football.
Him: I wonder if he ever thinks about that.
Me: I sort of hope he doesn't.
R has digital streaming sports somehow, and apparently on NBC you can choose your camera angle but you don't get commentary. So he's been DJing the game for me, giving his own commentary as an ex player while he shows me instant replays and the best camera angles.
Apparently everyone should throw to the tight ends more. I don't endorse, I merely relay.
Me: I feel sorry for the Spartan mascot.
Him: Why? That's a great job. He probably loves it.
Me: Yeah, and he looks good, I mean I like the costume.
Him: Uniform.
Me: Sure. But it must be kind of strange to be standing there, dressed as a member of the most macho race of warriors in the history of the western world, and you're watching other people play football.
Him: I wonder if he ever thinks about that.
Me: I sort of hope he doesn't.
R has digital streaming sports somehow, and apparently on NBC you can choose your camera angle but you don't get commentary. So he's been DJing the game for me, giving his own commentary as an ex player while he shows me instant replays and the best camera angles.
Apparently everyone should throw to the tight ends more. I don't endorse, I merely relay.
