Showing posts with label 1984. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 1984. Show all posts

Sunday, September 28, 2008

Two Minutes of Walt Coleman.

Good old Walt Coleman is calling the Philly @ Chicago game. During an official review of whether or not a play was a forward pass or a fumble, we got this exchange from Al and John:

Al: Not to bring up the Immaculate Reception, John, but what do you think sticks in Al Davis' Craw worse, the Patriots or the Steelers?

John: Probably the Patriots, because it happened more recently.

This is paraphrased, obviously, but pretty close. I still hate that mother fucker. In fact, when I depose Al Davis and become the maximum ruler of the universe, Walt Coleman will replace Goldstein in the Two Minutes of Hate.