Let's End This Tonight

I'm sitting here watching the World Series praying that my father doesn't remember that wrestling is on so we don't have to keep flipping between channels to watch Randy Orton and the same other 9 wrestlers that are on weekly. We need to come back from 3-1 down tonight and wrap this up so I don't have to have my bipolar fathers' attitude hinging on the outcome of the game. He's still coughing up his lungs right now so this should be interesting. And if I haven't said it lately, fuck he's helpless without me. And I'm getting pretty fucking fat and need a hardcore diet.