I was riding the DART rail to work this morning, and there were five very attractive ladies on the train who were arguing quite loudly and incoherently. They almost came to blows when the train stopped at Akard and they got off.
I've never seen ladies in essentially business attire fight like that, so I asked one of my fellow passengers what they were fighting about.
The answer? They were fighting over whether or not Drew Bledsoe was a good match for the Dallas Cowboys.
Dear Bob, save me from the sports fanatics, for they know not what they do...