You suck at dishing out tired, cliched insults.
Sure, I am having a sucky year at the Pick Em. Has more to do with some personal stuff to which you will never be privy than with my gender, but you can go on believing that with all your little pathetic heart if it helps you sleep at night.
I am as competitive as anyone, but I actually save the intensely competitive borderline asshole behavior for things that are worth it in the grand scheme of life. You, apparently, cannot differentiate between “worth it” and “not worth it”. Maybe it’s because you have so little of real importance in your own life that you have to sweat the small stuff to the point that even other bammer fans are looking at you and saying “Dude, WTF?”
Men don’t have a corner on the market at being competitive. And I am sure that the other guys playing the game are just as competitive as you. The only difference is that you currently have a corner on the market on being a whiney pathetic douche while being competitive. And if your goal was to win that competition, well , then congratulations. Success.
You know, you used to be semi-cool, in a stupid inbred bammer kind of way. And sparring with you used to be somewhat entertaining. Now you are just the aforementioned whiney pathetic douche. Did something happen to shove the axhandle up your ass sideways? Or have you always been a pathetic whiney douche and we are just now seeing your true colors?