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He looked bloated, hung over and coked up to me, or at least that's how I looked when I was hung over and coked up.

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The tradition of making outstanding halftime adjustments continues.

I thought he showed great wheels.

Same thoughts. He catches the ball and I'm thinking, "Oh no, son, you're doing a crappy job of setting up your blockers on a screen pass". Then I realized he didn't need the blockers.

Posted this in the Deuce league thread as well; I've got time if you need a guy.

I've got time if you need a guy.

Or at SMU during the 'Pony Express' days where you could tell what year a player was in by the car they drove. All the kids from the class of 1979 drove Camaros, the kids from the 1980 class drove Firebirds, the kids from 1981 drove Trans Am's etc.

This is the 'elevator pitch' that Kevin Warren needs to hear.

I had one of those back in the day. It seems it..uh……shrank… from …uh….repeated washings…..yeah, that’s it. Anyway, back to J.T. Congratulations young man, now let’s go to work.

....with money he stole out of the collection plate.

My God, is it possible to be less self-aware?

Justin could wear a flak jacket or bite down on a towel if necessary.

Where can we watch the post game interviews?

Please......let’s make up some new rules.

Here comes the fuckery...

Chrisman.......good time for his worst punt.

I’d love to see Fatboy out there, the human victory cigar.

No more shots of Justin grimacing, just smiling.