Friday, August 8, 2008

BRETT THE JET?





Screw running. Screw the marathon. Screw everything. The Packers have just traded Brett Favre to the New York Jets. It's the worst thing to ever happen.

TOP 5 WORST THINGS TO EVER HAPPEN
1. Brett Favre being traded to the Jets
2. The Holocaust
3. Louise ditching me as a running partner
4. The Vietnam War
5. Brett Favre being traded to the Jets

I'm currently buying a ticket to Green Bay so I can visit the Packers' management, rip out their large intestines and beat them to near-death with them. Then I will put their half-alive bodies in shallow graves, drive to the nearest chili festival, find the four nastiest port-a-potties and dump their foul contents into the graves and bury Packers General Manager Ted Thompson and Coach Mike McCarthy alive with that excrement.

Brett has been wronged, and now I am a broken, broken man.

RUNNING
Who cares?

DRINKING
Keep 'em coming!

SLEEP
Who can sleep at a time like this?




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