As a matter of fact, I don't even know who I wanna take my hatred out on first. Blackjack's a given. He's still the douchebag in faghag clothing that I've always hated, but the choices are just so great this season.
What put a smile on my face today (which is like breaking concrete) was the fact that I realized I haven't even really gotten to mix it up with two of the biggest fuck-wads this sport has ever seen: Reverand Killjoy or The Widowmaker.
These are glorious times, what with so many of these fucks to start shit with.