I hate football. It's a stupid sport, and I've been wasting my time watching it.
I take that back. It sounded like my girlfriend talking, there. I'm hung over, and not thinking straight. Man, did the Seahawks get their butts whooped, or what? For the first two-and-a-half minutes, I thought maybe they were finally going to get over the hump, and command some respect from the rest of the NFL. But alas! It was not to be. Now I am a Packers fan, at least until the new season. I'm not to the point yet of saying, "Next year! Next year!", but that day is coming. Stinkin' stinkhole of a stinkola!
There is not much else I have to say, except, "Somebody beat the Patriots!"
I have to go take some aspirin now.