Okay, i’ll admit it. I watched it. Well, most of it. Up until about the 18-minute mark. Then I just had to turn the damn thing off to avoid crying. You can have me shot for this attempt, however accidental, at proving that aspect of my running theory. Ah well, ’twas fun while it lasted. Glass half full time: at least we played well this time. Right? … Work with me, dammit.