I had to call the new Stu Feiner scorephone. Oh I know I will get "telematched" and a boiler room operator will call me in the morning. But a few scorephone vets assured me that I won't believe how bad it is. It's worse than they told me.
I'm looking forward to Jack calling me from the jail cell in the morning and trying to sell me his lock of a lifetime.
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