Tag: Hippo Thoughts

Some days, one just feels like monkeyshit.  I wasn’t hungover, I don’t think actually sick, I DID remember to take my anti-crazy pills in…

Across the pond we go, for the first 14-hour MANDATORIUM in the Clubhouse. That means we started our FITBAW day with the sour grimace of…

Strange happenings were indeed afoot at the Circle K.  Read on/ Some things, one can NEVAR unhear.  Like the match commentator comparing The Gospel According…

The Increasingly Poor Decisions of King Hippo – my Loser Pool re-set on Friday, and after much hesitation, I sent in my fee Sunday…

After the chaos and near-chaos of Week One, one might have expected a return to form.  But outside of Arrowhead Stadium (soUrry, Redshirt), it…

Well, was that a classic or a shitshow?  Really, it was both.  For 3+ quarters of footy, only the kickers really did anything.  Nothing…

We close the Flacco-Free Flacco Eight, with two very good games.  One winner more likeable than the other, but such is life. Fuck or…

How mad do y’all think Jerral is, that he has to wait until after MLK Day to rage-fire Mike McCarthy?  How much iced cream…

I don’t really have much to say – but what the hell.  A Sunday morning placeholder, I guess! NBC’s matinee was a pretty compelling…