The Crystal City Emperors have always sucked. So do the rest of the city's sports teams. Coupled with hoping his new romantic relationship doesn't fail this time, that'd be enough to send Flash Sentry to a sports bar in the wee hours of morning.
Horse-words writer believing in the Savior and Lord Jesus Christ, creatively crafting stories in imitation of a creatively crafting God. Consider this: Are you sure you're going to Heaven?