The Cream of the Crop

The good thing for me: I can watch NFL football without a care anymore! My two favorite teams, the Titans and Redskins, seem to have found a small pile of rocks and ordered a dump truck more to come bury them. The Skins decided to be nice to the Eagles and let them set some new records, while yet again, Michael Vick throws something to the dogs. Unfortunately for Washington, it was their defense. Still, however, they managed to beat the lowly Titans despite all efforts to throw the game, and for that matter the season, away. Then they lose to the Vikings, but more specifically a brand spanking new coach and a quarterback that already receives Social Security and Medicare.

Oh, sure, that's bad. At least they scored. My hometown Titans have lost 4 in a row and it has been ugly. The past 4 games have been like a car ride with Junior Seau, that is, a pure nosedive off a cliff. Asleep at the wheel. Unfortunately, the ending looks to be different than his minor scratches, as Tennessee has been headed for a massive explosion. Of course this explosion is helped by a guy I really liked two weeks ago named Rusty Smith. It looks like my assessment was a little rusty itself. He proved to be about as helpful as a box of nails, although his teammates had no intention of helping him. Yes, the Titans have hit rock bottom and that explosion I mentioned earlier was Courtland Finnegan and Andre Johnson playing Rocky in the 4th quarter of the game Sunday. Both were fined $25K, but that doesn't matter. I was kind of hoping that the punishment would be that the Titans had to switch with a college football team so maybe this diehard fan won't die hard of laughing at the incompetence of his faithful. You can fire who you want to, but anything save a brand spanking new team with an attitude you can't find in a prison won't help these sorry men.