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| I love you man |
I remember a clip of Lawrence Tayor screaming on the sidelines,"Let's go out there like a bunch of crazed dogs!" It wasn't an act and I genuinely believed that he was there to bite someone in the face and leave them with rabies. Deacon Jones, a fierce defensive end, didn't hit the club with his buddies rather he clubbed the thoughts from their brain. A move later banned by the league. He used to come up off the line and swing this tree like arm into the oppositions head, knocking the helmet off. In an interview he claims, "That was my intention". Beautiful.
What am I getting at you ask? Well I've been reading alot of articles lately about players praising opposing teams. When the NY Giant's lost to the Colts last week, many players came out to say, "Well we did get beat by the greatest player in the game". What? Are you mother#%@#*%# kidding me? I mean that goes without saying but do they need to say it? How much fire do you have left in your belly if your quotes are laced in pleasantries?
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Alright fellas, let's play some ball. More fire less fright. Kill or be killed. Friendship and fair play is for wussies and football isn't for the faint of heart. So remember, before you pat the opposition on the ass; clench your hand into a fist and club him on the head. Football is for warriors so let's leave the kissing to the ladies.
Awww. So nice.



2 comments:
Gawd, I miss LT.
By the way, nice to see you bring your camera on your limo rides, Lombardi!
Me too, Steven. Me Too.
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