You mess with one Ya Ya, you mess with 'em all!

Oodles latest soccer shenanigans make for a good read. I prefer her soccer posts about getting into fights with buff soccer lesbians on the field. She's normally a very level-headed person, except when someone fouls her on the field and then she's ready to Throw Down.

Anyway this post made me feel like someone just cut me off in traffic. There's an initial wave of rage but then you realize that it's not worth doing anything stupid over because you'll just end up making things worse. Then you sort of drift off into this fantasy about what you'd do if there were no consequences, and it typically involves violence. Then you channel your inner Buddhist for calmness and love for all peoples. Then you think about what you'll have for dinner. Or is that just me?