Well good for you, asshole. Where I work, I'm the guy everyone seeks out to talk about sports. Every male and female colleague was going to know what I though about the game and the Cal situation as a whole. On top of that, all the students know I'm a UK fan so they were going to be running their mouths as well. I wanted to delay that shit a day. So I went in yesterday and faced the same shit in a more calm, collected manner. If I went in on Wednesday, I might've snapped on somebody.
If that makes me a pussy, then so be it. At least I didn't let some Lib radio host bitch slap me. Maybe if I was born on 3rd base, this loss would've been a bit more easier to take. Instead, I'm just a regular ol' BJW from down in the boondocks handling this shit the best way I can, while you chill up in the loge with your champagne cocktails.
In other words, go F yourself!