I'd be a real asshole if I sat here and made jokes about the Browns or really anyone in this situation. I mean, if allegations are true, Donte Stallworth hit and killed someone. Death really makes that situation pretty serious.
I will say this, though. At what point do you start to feel sorry for Browns fans?
I'm guessing I may be in the minority here, but I'm quickly moving on to hating the Ravens more than the Browns. Which is actually kind of fitting anyway, because the last time the Browns were a credible rival was when the Ravens WERE the Browns.
Anyways, I'm all about taking the Tara Reid approach this week. That is to say - taking it EASY.
Of course, I don't want to end this post on a somber note.
So here's some video I took the other night while I was re-watching the AFC Championship game...don't worry about what I'm saying. I don't know why I said "ball boy." That makes no sense...
Go get 'em, killer!
I give that form a solid 8.5 out of 10...
I'm still recapturing the several thousand brain cells I killed on Friday night. How about you?
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March 16, 2009
This Should Not Be Funny To You...
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jeez, i only killed a few hundred brain cells over the weekend. I'm such a rookie.
Good weekend, out until 3 Friday then up at 6:30 to start drinking Sat. long ass day.
Take it from one who knows: There's no such thing as "recapturing" brain cells. They're gone.
spent the weekend in the burgh.
i love how cheap beer is there.
plus everyone was wearing steelers/pens/pirates gear....there is no place like home
i'm down to my last few brain cells.
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