We love bringing you UF. We’re not just saying that to try to get our female readers naked. And we keep it updated regularly enough to probably fool many of you into not realizing that we all have real jobs.
Today has been one of those strange days where collectively our work responsibilities have made it damn near impossible to provide you the bitching, moaning, boobs and horrific leg injuries that this site thrives on. We apologize. It’s actually amazing it happens as infrequently as it does. It’s one of the wonders of UF that someone is usually there to step in to keep fresh material up on the site, real jobs be damned. Today, for whatever reason, we went archers bow and couldn’t draw the whistle.
We hope to squeeze a couple of more posts out late afternoon. But even if it doesn’t happen, rest assured that there will be a weekend of Bootroomy goodness tomorrow and Sunday.
Thanks for your continued support of UF. We have no axes to grind. We can tell you though that South Africa has re-hired Brazilian Carlos Alberto Parreira as the new Bafana Bafana coach for next summer’s World Cup.
stupid work.
grumble grumble grumble and here I was all excited because there was a new post. I swear to god this is the only collection of bloggers that all happen to be gainfully employed. Sellouts.
What, you mean not everyone has Fridays off? How unfortunate.
Okay, I’m done rubbing it in.
I demand you post like Andrew Sullivan on adderall.