"Hell may have no fury like a woman scorned but heaven hath no sweetness like a sports fan vindicated." - Samcat

Monday, December 12, 2005

That Smarts

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(Photo from Boston.com)

I emailed the above photo to my coworker Kerri this morning. "This picture is fantastic," I said.

She wrote back, "He can kiss fathering kids goodbye."

And that, dear readers, was pretty much yesterday's game in a nutshell. The Pats hitting the Bills where it hurts. And then hitting them again.

Aside from the absolutely terrifying sight of Tom Brady limping around the field after apparently deciding that his running backs were having all the fun and running for a touchdown his own self, it was a good, dominant performance. Oh, and could we stop throwing blocks with our head, THOMAS?

When will they learn, someone cover McGinest?

As for the Bruins? *scoffs in disgust* S'okay, Hannu, I still love you. The rest of you lot, we have issues.

Oh, and now we learn that the errors weren't Edgar's fault. It was the field, you see. The field sucks. Oh, and he was hurt all season. But, you know, that's not an excuse. It's just the field and the owies, that was the problem. H'okay then, glad we got that straightened out.

*Rolls eyes*