And so I win. It was rather anti-climactic.
I don't care. I won.
Man... hard to believe. I didn't start talking trash to Jeff until there was about 15 seconds left in regulation. But that's OK.
And yes, my parting shot? It went like this:
AYE AYE AYE AYE AYE AYE AYE AYE AYE AYE AYE AYE AYE AYE!!!!!
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