Twas a wacky week, with lots of points, reversals of fortune, untimely deaths, and blown giant leads.
Of course, the biggest news was the broken collarbone of Aaron Rodgers, ruining the Vikes/Packers matchup (as Brett Hundley made Case Keenum look like Fran Tarkenton). As noted during the liveblog, I am on record predicting Green Bay will very quickly sign Colin Kaepernick. He actually fits their system pretty well, and winning means more to that franchise than owner blackballing solidarity and/or local racism. Jerick McKinnon looked good again for Minny.
Sticking with the North and sudden changes…yikes, Lions. Went to the Superdome and dug a 10-45 hole. No, that is not a misprint. Even more wackily, Detroit had the ball with plenty of time remaining, having cut that margin to 38-45. But then they threw a hilarious own end zone pickerception, and that set the final score.
The Bearistocrats won on the road in overtime, despite Truth Biscuit completing a grand total of 8 forward passes (the last being a back footer into traffic to set up the winning FG, which was probably a bad idea). Folk singer Leonard Cohen scored a TD passing, and the Ratbirds scored two return TDs but still lost. What an interesting shitshow!
Reminder: The NFC North must submit a representative to the playoff competition. /shudders
Against all odds, it looked for a quarter and a half like the New York Jets were gonna hold onto first place. But then reality set in, along with a ridiculous overturning of a late Austin Sefarian-Jenkins touchdown/turned touchback. Try to be more subtle showing your preferences next time, League office toadies. Fuck weasels.
There would be no reversal of fortune for #ThePauls. They fell behind 3-33 to Deshaun and pals, and don’t let the garbage time scores fool you into thinking they were mildly competitive.
Good news! Bartlett administration press secretary CJ Cregg got the call for the Tomsulas mid-game, and really turned that ship around. A dumb OPI penalty and some questionable play calling cost them a chance at the winning FG, but turning a 17-0 hole on the road into a 26-24 loss to the Redacteds is an encouraging start. San Francisco, unlike Cleveland, seems to be getting closer to figuring shit out.
Also blowing a 17-0 lead like their grandchildren’s inheritance at the Indian casino? (no ofence) Your favourite Superb Owl eternal villain Atlanta Falcons, at home to Catler’s Dolphins without DaVante Parker. They blew it for keeps, losing 20-17, complete with red zone Matty Ice pick in the final minute. Just FUCK THOSE GUYS.
Remember that Jags domination at the Stillers last week, and how that changed everything? Well, forget everything about it. The Yinzers predictably walked into Arrowhead and dominated the Chefs, with the 19-13 scoreline being quite generous.
It works both ways, with our mighty Jaguras falling at home to RRRRRRRRRRRRRRAM IT!!! 27-17. No, they still can’t stop the run. Or play special teams, apparently. Or just maybe, it really is an even v. odd week juju thingy.
AFC West upside down Sunday continued unabated, with Oakland losing at home to Melvin Gordon, and pretty much only Melvin Gordon. The Shitty Clippers are now on a 2-game winning streak, and I don’t care for that one bit.
Noted scrotum bruiser Adrian Peterson was surprisingly effective in his first desert act, but then again it was on Bizarro Day, and against fucking Tampa. Here was one more insanely large blown lead, with 31-0 whittled down to 31-20, and again to 38-33 before Birdcano recovered a 2nd consecutive onside kick and ran out the final 2:00.
Our Sunday Night fixture sure looked more intriguing when OBJ was facing down Two of the Good Ones and the No Fly Zone, but Roger Lewis will have to do. And I duly caffeinated for the full monty, because Donks WOO!!! Anyway, the game started and Denver shat all over the field, pretty much start to finish. As the Dead Milkmen sagely noted, Life Is Shit.
Jordan Howard is a man and John Fox should be charged with his attempted murder
He is a man’s man, and Foxy just wants to ride him hard, ride him until he begs for mercy.
/cums (even lefty)
– Aaron R., Green Bay, WI
What did we do this time?
You know.
My best friend is a Packers fan. His text to me “You sunk my battleship.”
I’m still giggling.
Nah man! The Captain has it all worked out! Next man up…nope fuck it. We done.
after I watched my DVR of Vice Principals, I caught 10 seconds on ESPN’s hot taeks, and they were srsly suggesting getting Romo out of the broadcast booth.
The Shield really has this blackballing thing on lockdown, huh?
The Raiders are only in front of one team in the AFC wildcard race. The fucking Browns.
Browns can still win their division though.
Bluebunny says the rest of the year is a referendum on him. No shit? You actually have to COACH? Hey Detroit, you’re welcome. I dunno who there is to kill, but if it’s from the south, goddamn Wayne Fontes corpse, you do it.
No, fucking Lombardi couldn’t win with Brett Hundley. He’s hopeless. Maybe not as bad as that last useless fuck that fucked somebody out of a FA deal based on some garbage time stats (Flynn?), but hopeless.
I feel Vince may need to speak soon. The bye week approaches.
“There’s a perfectly good coloured fella on the street waiting to be signed! What, why are you looking at me like that? Are there salary cap implications you think I don’t comprehend?”
– Ghost of Vince L., Green Bay, WI
Vince was many things. But giving a shit about ANYTHING that prevented winning? No.
Preseason ESPN: “Look at how our EXPERTS break down the NFL! Pay for INsider access to get all the knowledge.”
Midseason ESPN: “Isn’t this season CRAZY? No one has any idea what is going to happen!”
I’m glad my stock broker isn’t out of Bristol.
Dead Milkmen we awesome. Punk Rock Girl stays in your heads for weeks.
Bitching Camaro always.
“Where can I find one of these Methodist Coloring Books?”
– Eli Manning
I ran over my neighbour!
Tony Orlando and Dawn!
If’n you don’t know Mojo Nixon, then your store could use some fixin’ ,, ppl forget that
In all seriousness if I get another cat I’m going to name her Minnie Pearl.
I say if gb signs anyone, kaep works for me. Some chucklefuck suggested rg3. Fuck that where it stands. Besides it’s not as though ANY signee is going to be plug and play ready (stupid rodgers joke here).
If anyone is getting a phone call, it’s Matt Flynn. Book it.
BrittFarr quickly googles “how to redirect a phone call”
I like the idea of Matt Flynn pulling off one last big heist before sneaking off into retirement.
In like…?
BROCK! BROCK! BROCK! BROCK!