I guess this is what tennis players and golfers have to go through right? You’re trying to focus, trying to get in the zone. You envision hitting that ace or crushing that drive or smashing through 50 oz of heavily caffeinated fruit alcohol. And all it takes is that one person to throw you off your game and fuck everything up. I mean Jesus little man you mind shutting the fuck up for a second? Your Dad’s trying to throw back some Cranberry Lemonade and Coco Loko so he can get a rocking buzz and maybe go into a diabetic coma right quick. Some silence would be appreciated. Be responsible for once and just be quiet while the athletes work.