And shhhh... don't tell anyone, but even *I, hater of all activities with prolonged barrage of irritating sound, have actually begun to enjoy it. I'm pretty confident that all this exposure has begun to condition me to tolerate the torturous noise (squeaks, whistles, bounce, buzzers) of basketball... and THAT's saying something.
Although my finger is throbbing so badly, that the pain killers may be positively affecting both senses.
Vicodin for basketball ... hmmm... I wonder if they ever thought to market it for that.



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