Now we know. His “angle” ain’t his ankle. Antonio Brown’s latest meltdown is all about caish and catches, no more of which will he be receiving in Tampa or likely anywhere else. Get outta here. And take that alley cat coat with you.
We’re two days from the annual Black Monday head coach whacking in the NFL. The last time I got whacked I already had my stuff packed up and ready to go. I’m hoping that Matt Nagy and Vic Fangio have made similar preparations.
At least grab a Hefty bag in case you need it, Mike Zimmer and Matt Rhule.
Anybody else think Nicole Briscoe just tries too hard to be cool?
J.J. Watt doesn’t have to try to be cool. J.J. Watt is cool. Cool and BACK!
Cowboys. “One Team, One Goal” tonight. Don’t get hurt.
Oh, just by the way. Anybody seen the Eagles play lately? That team has come a long way. Impressive.
Tomorrow is the….tomorrow is the…tom…Sorry, I’m having a hard time getting this out of my mouth. Tomorrow is the final day of the NFL regular season. (Hold me?)
I really want to see the Niners-Rams game. The Rams can never seem to beat the Niners, because the Niners just bust ‘em square in da mouff. I don’t think the Rams can psychologically overcome another physical arse-whuppin’ heading into the playoffs.
And I think Coach Madden will somehow lift the Raiders over the Chargers and into the postseason.
People are asking me if I really think Georgia is going to win. Uh, yeah. That’s why I said it.
Oh, among the cadre of players transferring out of the Hawaii football program because Head Coach Todd Graham is The Worst Human Being in the History of Humanity is…Graham’s own son.