I hate these bastards
I hate these bastards
In my day we did not have self-esteem... we had self-respect, and no more of it then we earned.
DynaPaul (01-13-2013),MTBillsFan (01-14-2013),Patti120 (01-13-2013)
DynaPaul (01-13-2013),THE END OF ALL DAYS (01-13-2013)
ME 3
One day we will beat them. One day.
Need rip Tom B 1 leg off and flip middle finger at patriots fans
Wow. What a terrible ****ing holding call.
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What else did you expect?
The Texans are not good. The problem is that Atlanta isn't all the great either. The AFC is actually an embarrassment.
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The Ravens can beat them. And at worst, they'll lose to the 49'ers (again) in the SB.
Pats* will win it yet again. I love all the shots of the head referees and line judges heading over to big ol' Belichek and laughing along with him on replays. That was the first half. I feel bad for Rob Kraft's pocketbook every time the Patsies* play.
Bye Bye Brady...
No, in Foxboro it's a given to the home team who the NFL bases their revenue from. Game set already unless they want to continue another storybook they've already done and say that "Ed Reed and Ray Lewis have done the impossible!" Which would be a much better story than Brady's... again name the help from the NFL for him.
DynaPaul (01-14-2013)
Brady + Welker, Gronk and Hernandez is just too much. HoF QB plus two PB TEs and a PB WR. Not to mention Lloyd who can make plays.
I want the Patriots team plane to malfunction in midair and have to land safely on an undetectable desert island for 10 years.
IlluminatusUIUC (01-14-2013),ServoBillieves (01-14-2013)
i'm hoping the flu that has all of boston in lockdown gets to brady and the rest of the team.
but you know it'll hit the ravens instead. I just hate the patriots and their fake fans.
I hate the Ravens. Eff Ray Lewis. Eff Joe Flacco. Someone give Terrell Suggs a Baby Ruth.
THE END OF ALL DAYS (01-14-2013)
I remember that one fateful day when Coach took me aside. I knew what was coming. "You don't have to tell me," I said. "I'm off the team, aren't I?"
"Well," said Coach, "you never were really ON the team. You made that uniform you're wearing out of rags and towels, and your helmet is a toy space helmet.
You show up at practice and then either steal the ball and make us chase you to get it back, or you try to tackle people at inappropriate times."
It was all true what he was saying. And yet, I thought something is brewing inside the head of this Coach.
He sees something in me, some kind of raw talent that he can mold. But that's when I felt the handcuffs go on.