Can we please stagger the one o’clock games so that I’m not subjected to this hellish daymare of a First World problem of having to watch five halftime shows? What am I going to do, interact with my family? Are you kidding me?
Fantasy Update That No One Cares About: You know, sometimes your team sucks and your bench sucks and you can’t do anything. You just sit there with your flaccid appendage in your hand and contemplate your existence.
To The Game!
Packers/Bills:
-Does this feel like a gawdawful beatdown of epic proportions to you? It does to me.
-I mean, who in the sweet hell is Qaron going to pass the ball to? He doesn’t trust Doubs and Sammy Watkins is nine months old because that’s when balls usually drop. Tonyan? He’s a run of the mill sort of fella. There’s nobody walking through that door.
-After much was made about Josh Allen losing a number of one-score games in a row, he’s won a couple of tilts by three and four points.
-Stacking The Deck?: Apparently Bills GM Beane (no relation to Bush’s Beans) had the temerity to get on the phone with the Saints and enquire about the services of Alvin Kamara. [Devin Singletary, finally being used as a three down back, sheds a single tear]
-I am looking forward to a Diggs/Jaire Alexander tussle, that should be an interesting one. I’ve a feeling that the dude on the other side, Gabe Davis, is going to have himself one of those games.
Enjoy.
“Officially questionable” would be a good fantasy team name
I don’t have to wonder where she is.
[is disappointed by the lack of Harry Potter costumes] – Elisha
I like that commercial suggesting that Kirk Cousins saved the game by taking a knee to run out the clock, because it suggests that he was just a likely to wing the ball down the field for a game-losing pickerception, which we all know is actually the case.
That cat has a collar.
Cheer White!
That Lopez vs Lopez sure looks good. I’m laughing already!
Is it like Kramer vs Kramer, but Hispanified by 10% or so?
George Lopez hasn’t invested very well, I see.
I need a cleaning over here.
Watching the NASCAR wall ride like
https://youtu.be/Igx87dA2I8I
According to all these lovely ladies we just scored!
With what, the curtains?
“…and there was much rejoicing”
Oh, my spidey sense is tingling again!
So it turns out the answer to the age-old question “Wherefore art thou, Romeo?” is actually deep in the Bills’ end zone.
We’ve gone plaid, folks.
I am official on a diet. Please keep any carbs, sugars and sharp objects away from me.
/Puts a line of sugar on a sharp potato-peeler
“Do it, pussy”
You can do it! (Good beef jerky helps)
Ah, you recognized I chose keto as my choice of punishment. Good catch.
I, for one, am a big fan of boning costumes.
Quick, distract Cecil before he sees Robbing Hood!
Eh, they fell to our Water Pistols 5-0 earlier today. Let ’em run around outside and play for a little bit.
“Bookie Girl”? Man, I know the NFL is in bed with gambling, but this is getting out of hand.
Like a Rookie, hey!, pictured for the very first time!
yeah! stomp these Ron Johnson voting cheese assholes.
Shucks, they’re hiding the TITS in this picture.
“Tell me about it, stud.”
RIP Ms. Newton-John.
Waldo and a mermaid. Cooooooool
-Eli
Oh shit, there she is!
I’m back!
If that ball was thrown farther, that’s prob a TD if the WR doesn’t have to slow down. But Rodgers face. Lol
Hmm. These are getting quite hard.
My spidey sense is tingling!
Nothing like respecting the flag by pledging allegiance to it while dressed like a slutty Hogwarts student.
…the slutty soldier really arouses my feelings of patriotism
I did not find her due to distractions.
pile it on Buffalo
Daryl Sutter has no time for your dumb questions
https://twitter.com/ConnorHalley/status/1586584093445492737
DK Metcalf agrees.
Paul Pierce agrees.
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I could see Grumblelord Bill doing a lil fist pump upon seeing this clip.
I found her again!
I would let the Cat in the Hat in the house no matter what my mom said.
I think what Mrs. Cornblower said would matter more in that case.
She’s a pretty good sport, but this is probably pushing it.
Cat allergies are a big deal.
I tot I taw a puddy tat!
Not the Watson we want to see maimed and injured on the field this year.
dead receiver for GB. Let’s see how Rodgers blames him for getting hurt
I just had a vision of Qaaron running roughshod over Buffalo. Live bet the Packers folks!
He will be insufferable going forward. More than usual.
I may have been quite drunk and delusional when I said this. Proceed at your own risk.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-DpPicOZOig&ab
My mom dropped off a baked chicken with oodles of delightful broth. It was baked, so the shame is limited. Not non-existent, mind.
reheating the barbacoa
Made dinner ( burgers) and got my chorin done before watching Buffalo run all over Green Bay. Well before I fall asleep on the couch or give up early second quarter and go to bed
Twas a good day
Put it on ‘em, Beefaloes!
A reminder of idiot rules, from a pill-addled idiot:
MANDATORY means you have to have the game on and watch. It does NOT require rapt attention.
/although there will likely be bitch fits that are very, very amusing
Mr. King Hippo, are you willing to confirm or deny your nap status from this afternoon?
This deafening silence is exactly what I expected from a napping Hippo.
Guys, I have some bad news about The Maestro:
https://twitter.com/handsomeadult/status/1586839255170441216
As I have said earlier: paying protection to these fucking pigs to make them stop persecuting me for my factually correct beliefs is a really expensive racket.
PayPal is open if you want to donate.
Interesting approach to the registry, but you do you.
My word. This could have been 5 posts.
Gig update: I got an iPad fulla music to play for the appetizer part of reception pre-dance, which was, again, more Disney music.
I’ll be damned if I was gonna play It’s a Small World, which was in the setlist. Or, if I did, everyone was gonna have to suffer through my Love on Top style rendition.
Grown-ups who are big Disney freaks really creep me the fuck out.
My ex is one of those. Creepy covers it.
The yarmulkes had mouse logos.
What is this costume? I have no clue
Double jointed Messi cosplay obviously.
One of my exes could do that with her elbows.
That’s it, that’s the story. Neither of us was all that into elbows.
1 more Football Sunday and then no more political ads for at least 1 year
I found her!!!
The good news? The kalbi ribs and fried rice were fucking AWESOME! Also I documented the whole damn thing so you’ll eventually read about it.
The bad news?
Fuck that. No bad news today. I’ve had enough bad news for this lifetime.
I really don’t think they should call Dungy a father of anything at this point
That metaphor is really hanging by a thread.
Am here for the Rodgers ass kicking
Here for the same. First round is on me.
Cheers!
Same
-Aaron Rodger’s Mom
Guess I’m the first one here for the late games. Missed the afternoon games whilst having a bonfire and a beer and an argument about with my brother about the name of the kid who turned into a giant blueberry in Willy Wonka’s Factory of Horrors.
It was Violet Beauregard, and I was right.
“You’re turning violet, Violet” is a dead giveaway.
Pumpkin pie is in the oven. Steak is getting cozy with its salt and pepper buddies. Time for a cocktail.