I’m finally excited to be able to watch some F-ball games now that I have a tv. Needless to say my NFL season has been the worst ever considering I’ve only watched two games, both of wich were the vikes tumbling towards the third ring of some sort of clown school hell. How long does it take to cut your hometown ties? Cmon, I mean, Twolve’s are beginning to look like the Lynx, the twins are beginning to look like the Vikes undefeated season, you know, the one where they didn’t win the superbowl, or even get very far in the playoffs, and the Twins are well, they play baseball. Also I do believe lars may have brought up some interest in another sport long forgotten since a strike or two, and since Dallas grabbed our stars by their norths and yanked hard. Anyway, I’m a bit sick, I had some sort of gland erupt in my arm pit and ooze a green smelly substance today. On that note, My fantasy team sucks, and I think I am o and 4 for Wass conference. Not to gripe, but man, sometimes I just feel like the whole world is out to get me. That’s why when times get rough, and movies aren’t that good anymore, I reach for a tall can of Blatz and pop in Convoy. Here are my anti pics. No explanations to hopefully void off my curse.
I love Carol Lina
I Love Da Chicago
I love Rams
I love Colts
I love Purps
I love New Englancht
I love Orleans
I love Giants
I love Chiefs
I love Jacksonville
I ove Frasisco
I love Phili
I love San Diego
I love Denver
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