Cheerleading: the Vestigial Tail of Sports

While I would never want total amnesia, one benefit, however, would be a chance to revisit all the routine things we do and see every day and to pick out all the stuff that doesn’t make any sense. Take a basketball game, for instance…
I’m pretty sure the first thing I would question is who in the hell are these “cheerleaders” in the goofy school-colored uniforms that don’t resemble anything a female on this planet would ever wear (at least in this millennium)?
How about the dudes grabbing their butts as they hoist them over their heads?…I guess I can partially make sense of that.








