
I’d love to be writing about the Denver Broncos this morning. About how their starters looked as good as I could have hoped for, about how the depth is… non-existent, and how if anyone gets hurt on this team, the Broncos will be left to wander though the desert with Moses and Tebow.
I’d love to talk about the team playing with an actual gameplan and looking great. I’d like to talk about Peyton Manning looking like the Peyton Manning of old, slinging the ball all over the yard and throwing receivers open en route to 10/12 passing for two touchdowns and getting out of the game before the end of the first quarter. I’m itching to praize Jeebus for ERIC FACKIN’ DECKAH, the recipient of both of Peyton’s TD passes, but that might just be the ol’ Saigon Rose flaring up.
In any case, DECKAH is the new WELKAH for a new GENARRAYSHAN. NO ONE DENIES THIS!
We could talk about the upcoming cuts for the Broncos, some of which aren’t going to be as tough as I initially thought since our backups look absolutely abysmal.
I’d love to talk about any of this. But I won’t. I can’t, because I have to get something off my chest first.
/removes sports bra
There, that’s better. Now, we’ve GOTTA talk about this replacement referee situation, you guys. [Read more...]




Not anticipating anything similar this weekend. Sorry, Tampa. You suck again.
Oooh, I’m gonna poop in that helmet when everyone leaves.
