Not our first rodeo. Nope. Not at all. That Bull had nothin' on us. Until it did. And we fell off. In pile on mat. Other than that, victory was OURS (until it wasn't). We fought the bull and...the Bull won. Much like the Phillies, who fought the LAD and...the LAD won. Just like the Clash. They fought the law and...the Law won.
|We were winning...until we weren't.|