Okay.
Sllaacs is eating retard samiches if he thinks Miami is beating New England today. It's just not happening. If that happens, I will head straight out and buy all the canned food and bottled water I can fit in my car, and then I'll go to the local Ted Nugent Outlet Store purchase a survival suit and an assault rifle. Because the apocalypse is coming.
Jeff Garcia gets his revenge on the Yorks. Shaun Hill shows why he was third string.
The Raiders? I don't even know. McCown's starting, but they say Jammy might finish. Kiffin may take the training wheels off, leading to start next week against Norv and HGH crew.
Aww, screw it. Raiders win, 21-20, with Jammy leading a two-minute drill, game-winning drive so spectacular he solidifies himself as the franchise, and we don't see McCown again until preseason.
Sunday, December 23, 2007
John's Picks
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49ers,
apocalypse,
Buccaneers,
Dolphins,
Jaguars,
JaMarcus Russell,
Lane Kiffin,
Nuge,
Patriots,
Raiders
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Awwwwwww. You poor, poor Raiders fan. Committed to excellence, or do you just need to be committed?
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