Monday, October 24, 2011

Football


I'm still savoring the sweet sweet sauza Sunday spectacular. In my tis tebow time poncho of course. I don't know what he has further up his ass. A crucifix or a horseshoe. Or both? He can't throw a fucking pass. Can't spot a wide open receiver can't check down gets sacked and sacked yet miraculously wins against the dreaded fins. And now well hear how amazing he is. How he needs a little more time to develop. How about how he does against a team that has won a game this year. All I know is I'm gona start praying to his God cause amazingly chicken shit is turned into salad. Amen.
Very impressed by the 62 pts nawlins hung on another loser team. Bill Belicunt would be proud with running that score up. Hope another tsunami blows into the big sleazy.
And Carson Palmer was super effective. I thought he might of failed miserably seeing as how he's been blowing farts into a couch cushion while playing Madden for the past year. Slap the franchise tag on this guy