Arrgh. Moment of ick. Do not click this link while eating:
In other NFL news, Jacoby Jones and Bryant McKinnie got in a fight with a stripper, and Pacman Jones got arrested again.
There’s a guy in the Broncos organization named Jim Bob Cooter. Thought you all should know.
I say, this Peyton Manning fellow is quite good.
Cheerio chap, and quite right. He doesn’t mind the bollocks.
Peyton Manning shakes his head too much when he talks.
It’s nice to see the Raiders worry so much about trying to cut into the spread.
Darren McFadden: a perfect QB rating tonight with a touchdown and only 9 yards on 12 carries. Terrelle Pryor: 9.0 yards per carry. Anyone sensing a position switch here?
They were looking out for me. I had Oakland +16.5.
Right? I thought I was going to get motion sick watching those interview clips.
Also, the Jim Bob Cooter moment was enough to keep me entertained with jokes for the second half.
I guess we do “have time for personal victories right now.”
Yeah, Jim Bob sounds like some kind of a cork. I’d much rather see B.J. with a Cooter.
I thought I had a tough time with this weeks picks until I saw everyone else’s. Most got slaughtered. Aside from a few games this was a tough week to call.
I don’t think I’ve ever seen a defense as overmatched as the poor Raiders’ D was last night. Couldn’t they at least have shifted around a little pre-snap, just to make Manning’s calls at the line a bit more of a challenge?
They did a few times at least. Don’t forget that Oakland “limited” Manning to only three TD passes. By that I mean they’re hardly the only defense to be completely overmatched by Denver this year.
No reason to pass if the defense is going to put 2 (and sometimes 3!) safeties deep. And indeed, they gashed them for 164 yards on the ground.
Not to mention that 32 of 37 passing in no way represents being “limited” by the defense.
There’s a Broncos safety named Duke Ihenacho. The announcers saying his name often make it sound something like Dookie Nacho.
Worst. Nacho. Flavor. Ever.
Well, no, but he can give you the finger. At least the tip. And you can keep it.
According to the news reports, no one can figure out how he did it. Just one of those things that happens in a high-speed tackle followed by the usual minor dogpiling.
And he stayed in the game after the injury. :eek:
If this football thing doesn’t work out, he may have a backup career plan in the Yakuza.
It’ll probably be a Taco Bell taco flavor soon.
Sounds ripe for a defensive moniker; the Fearsome Foursome, the Doomsday Defense, the Steel Curtain and, now, the Pu pu Platter.
We’re talking about the Broncos here and you couldn’t even mention the Orange Crush?