Monday, January 24, 2011

Hate you Clay Matthews. Hate you Ben Roethajdabhbrger.

Kay. So yesterday was a ginormo fail for all things football related.

Green Bay stomped the Bears which yes, was expected but does not please me any more. If it weren't for Mr. Matthews and his raggedy ass, split-end infested, rat's nest mess of whatever it is that sits atop his head, I would have little to no reason for hating the Packers. Alas, he exists on the team and therefore, my hatred is strong.

Theeeen. Pittsburg whooped up on the Jets and I may have shed a tear or two. Or none. Regardless, it was tragic and quite uncool. I happened to be watching the game at the home of two Steeler's fans with lots of Steelers friends present so lots of smack-talk occurred.

Naturally the first year I've actively taken an interest in this sport, I have absolutely zero desire to watch the Super Bowl because I could give a crap less about the competing teams. Goal of the night February 6, 2011? Get smashed, watch high-budget commercials and be oblivious as to who wins the game.

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