We don’t know if we can handle it (and what happened to that bottle of Valium we had stored in the back of the medicine cabinet)?! Argh.
Perhaps we’re better off at the movies. Team America, anyone? YANKEES, FUCK YEAH!
Anxiety! Tension! Stress!
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Leave it to the native New Yorker to drop an F-bomb in a normally profanity-free zone (though we are partial to the dramatic four-letter word in some cases). This poster is going to try to catch as much of the game as possible, but already it’s looking like the bambino, the important one, is demanding the attention. Go Sox!