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Originally Posted by i82much
So true. Any given Sunday. I mean the fairy godmother could come riding up on a unicorn and cast a spell on the referees. Or, monkees could fly out of my butt and carry Charlie Batch into the end zone 47 times. Or a pack of rabid giraffes could descend on the stadium and decide to play offensive line for the Steelers.
ANYTHING could happen.
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Or maybe we just run the ball down the throat of that weak a** run D you got instead of fumbling 5 times.