Fuck him and fuck the NFL for continuing to destroy the game by protecting and promoting the thugs, somehow thinking this will increase viewership.
You lost me. I’m done with your fucking bullshit. Beyonce? The kids from Sandy Hook? The non-stop PC garbage that you promote while ignoring the thuggish behavior of the players?
This year’s Super Bowl was the latest example of the crap, so now, you finally convinced me… You don’t want me as a fan anymore.
Okey-dokey. I’m done. You have lost me forever. Tonight’s game, and all the associated bullshit, was too much for me.
Goodbye and thanks for all the murderous thugs.
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Whoa.
Shit. If only I had a Super Bowl ring. I could be livin’ large.
Ray Carruth
Ray Lewis is one guy. He’s gone. The Ravens did have a good game.
There’s some other stories on that team. Michael Oher (The Blind Side). Joe Flacco. ISU grad Osemele on the O Line.
Jay is right: Osemele is ten times the man Ray Lewis is.
However, Wiser is right as well: Fuck Ray Lewis.
Fuck ‘em all.
To quote my cousin, when we would play NES Basketball (circa 1989): “It cheats! It cheats! It’s gay, I quit!”
Ray Lewis: Sure, he helped obstruct justice and was part of the reason the murderer(s) were never caught or convicted. But he’s a great football player!
Rush Limbaugh: That racist should be prevented from using his own money to purchase a minority share in any of the NFL teams. Because RACISM!
>>>Ray Lewis is one guy. He’s gone
He’s not the only one. Ray’s gone, but the league is rife with thugs.
The couple of players that are NOT thugs are vilified or ridiculed.
They don’t want me anymore. No prob. I don’t need them either.
Spring training starts soon.
Squishy hugs and good night!
Good luck with the medical exam, roamy!
To quote my cousin, when we would play NES Basketball (circa 1989): “It cheats! It cheats! It’s gay, I quit!”
Whatever. I literally found it difficult to watch this year’s Super Bowl.
There was nothing that was meant to attract me. All of the BS PC shit, while ignoring the biggest elephant in the room, was an insult to my intelligence.
Ray Lewis can go fuck himself.
Welcome to MLB again, NFL refugees.
Oh, and to high school and college basketball.
Good luck, Roamy!
This was the only pro football game I watched all year. And it wasn’t that entertaining. The poor officiating and constant fights on the field were bullshit.
I thought it needed moar fights. Hockeyball.
I quit caring/watching circa 1994. Guess how many football teams have declared bankrupcy.
Ashley Judd and Dario Franchitti are getting divorced.
Aww, will we see her in the Senate race? I hope so. I’m a sucker for a good car wreck. And this adds fuel to that fire.
I’m just callin’ you out, Wiserbud: I don’t think you can take 20 years of being called a fag for not watching football.
Nice work getting our stats bumped with this post.
I’ll apologize in 2032 if I’m wrong about that. Pinkie swear.
>>>I’m just callin’ you out, Wiserbud: I don’t think you can take 20 years of being called a fag for not watching football.
To be honest, I stopped caring a few years ago.
I’ve just benn playing along to not be called a fag.
Whoa, nice spike!
Way to go, marketing wiser!
And wiserbud.
Fag.
>>>Nice work getting our stats bumped with this post.
So looking forward to the Ray “I’m not a REAL murderer” Lewis fans to show up.
So am I the anomaly female football watcher who was pissed about Beyonce doing the half time show?
Pissed? I just didn’t think it was that good.
But yes, you are Cyn.
Ray “I’m not a REAL murderer” Lewis fans to show up
No kidding.
C’mon man, it’s not like he pulled the trigger ya know.
Could someone tell me what language Beyonce speaks/sings in? I couldn’t understand a word she said/”sang.”
I cannot, CB. Other than “All the Single Ladies”, I was clueless. I only watched not to miss a wardrobe malfunction. Other than that… pffft.
“Put a ring on it” is one song. I got that when she pointed to her finger.
Auto tune rocks, doesn’t it?
I thought that went to the Single Ladies song?
I shouldn’t complain. At least it wasn’t Pink Floyd.
I kinda sorta like Beyonce, but that was just awful.
It makes me pine for the good old days of Aerosmith and Up With People.
Heh, it probably is, Cyn. I’m no Beyonce expert. We’ll have to wait for xbrad to get back from the club to weigh in.
DOH!
Heh.
>>>At least it wasn’t Pink Floyd.
Yeah, ’cause the Stones and the Who were so mich better.
I’d actually enjoy watching PF at the stupid bowl, just to listen the the idiot announcers talk about how spectacular they were.
Not as bad as Black Eyed Peas, at least.
…and Up With People.
No.
So, who would you like to see do a half time show?
Anybody but Beyonce. Hell–I’d be okay w/ PF.
I know!!!
“So, who would you like to see do a half time show?”
Huey Lewis and the News, of course. Was there ever a doubt?
>>>Huey Lewis and the News, of course. Was there ever a doubt?
Paul Anka
Tom Jones
And with that… G’night boys
Dave, Wiser, and Michael.
I was showing my favorite 12 year old TFG skeet photoshops and hanging with my favorite 7 year old. 12 yr old thought Beyonce was great if you were promoting stripping as a profession. 7 yr old was rooting for the Ravens because:Purple.
What the hell does a guy have to do to run into a sobriety checkpoint in this town?
Car in likes purple.
That war animation link at the hq ont is good. Course you might already know the results of those games. Hey!, just like the nfl.
Thanks for prompting me to take a second look at that, GMo.
“1st play… 1st penalty.
S’gonna be a loooooong game”
Little did you know how assstute that was!
Under blue moon I saw you
So soon you’ll derp me
Up in your arms
Too late to beg you or cancel it
Though I know it must be the killing time
Unwillingly mine
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Morning.
I think the media has created the myth that Beyonce is talented just like they tried to create the myth that Moochelle is the most beautiful woman in the history of mankind. With Beyonce, they achieved some success, but with Moochelle, they just managed to convince themselves and no one else.
Good morning. Good observation Tushar.
When you have a prezident who eats dog, Burger King feels free to serve horsemeat.
Wonder how much carbon was saved by the darkened stadium last night. Somewhere algore is laughing as he swims in his McScrooge-like vault of money.
Off to work…meetings and office all day. Have fun out there y’all.
First time poster. I liked pupsters Harbaugh image. Maybe it’s just me reminiscing on the so-called good ol’ days, but NFL is not a sport anymore. Sportsmen play sports, but there’s no sportsmanship in the league. As far as I’m concerned, they’re all thugs, out for their own interests. Money, ego, whatever. And their coaches whine like babies when things go bad.
Gang fights.
Welcome Red Sweater. Good call by you to compliment me on the initial comment.
I agree with wiserbud but I watched — but I also cringed everytime the thug was mentioned. He should have been in jail not on the national stage pretending to be a reformed “family” man. 6 kids with four women — some example for young men in our Nation.
Not mentioning the fact that Jim Nantz decided to change history by stating that Ray Lewis was acquitted of the charges. That is NOT the case by any means. He pleaded the fifth after making a deal to testify on his “homies” in court.
I hope that God straightens him out since no one on Earth did the right thing.
January 2000 image of her grandson, 24-year-old Richard Lollar — stabbed to death, covered by a sheet and lying near his slain buddy, 21-year-old Jacinth “Shorty” Baker — on a street in the Buckhead section of Atlanta after Super Bowl XXXIV.
To this day, the white suit Lewis was wearing the night of the murders has never been found.
Traces of Baker’s blood was found in the limo They offered Lewis a plea deal. All the felony charges against him would be dropped — he could plead to a misdemeanor obstruction of justice charge — if he agreed to testify against his co-defendants.
He pounced on that like it was an unprotected quarterback.