Monday, November 07, 2005
Bushleague Bullshampoo
Ok, the Colts have a healthy lead.
40-21. 5:53 to go.
And they're going for two?
Ok. Ok, Tony. Ok, Peyton. Ok...
Time to send out the goons. You go for two, we go for knees. You try for two, we try for ruptured achilles.
Feel free to make it 42-21. Because if I'm Coach Belichick, I end things. I send people to chop block, clip, hack, and spear you.
Take your one win in Foxboro in the last eight tries and run away. Don't try to rub it in our faces. Because we'll make you pay.
Fuckers.
40-21. 5:53 to go.
And they're going for two?
Ok. Ok, Tony. Ok, Peyton. Ok...
Time to send out the goons. You go for two, we go for knees. You try for two, we try for ruptured achilles.
Feel free to make it 42-21. Because if I'm Coach Belichick, I end things. I send people to chop block, clip, hack, and spear you.
Take your one win in Foxboro in the last eight tries and run away. Don't try to rub it in our faces. Because we'll make you pay.
Fuckers.
