Brian + Open
Not long after, Derek had been joined by a friend in front of the screen, only this one was terrible at Madden, and he split his time between jerking the controller like it was going to help, and exclaiming, “Shit!” and “What the fuck!” Whenever there was a break in gameplay, he’d pop a tab on one of the many, many beers he’d brought to Derek’s party and drink it, eyes never leaving the TV. “Why do I suck so bad at this?” Brian said to no one in particular.