Went to the game tonight. When it was 27-7, I remarked Sark needs to get fired. My buddy and the Doog from Maple Valley in front of me said I was wrong, and Sark had done a great job. I drank more whiskey and kept my mouth shut. When the game was over, my other buddy at the game who went to WSU and didn't care about the game wanted to go out for a night on the town in Hollywood and hit on some sloots.The doog buddy of mine who is 26, married with two kids (nuff said) said he was tired and wanted to go home. He also commented that the game was fun and we had a nice comeback. Childhood friend or not, I can't be friends with this guy anymore.