That at least was my advice to Howie.... I'm gonna go Bobbit on him with a pair of rusty scissors.

Needless to say in the most boring game of the season, Tampa defeated the Bucs, but just by running right over them. The entire despondent Packer team, coming off their first-round upset, simply could not tackle. In a startling reversal over the NFL Packers- the right play calls were sent in, but they just couldn't bring down the Tampa halfbacks. Stiff-armed behind the line, run over, cleat-marks on their forehead, they surrendered two 6 minute drives, one of those being the key one down 5 on the second half. Of course, when it finally made sense to let them score- they started tackling. Well, Fuck.

Although I can't top Danny's "fucking pick off the ball you mutherfucking cunt..... i guess that's why your name is ashley (ambrose) b/c you play like a fucking girl" (yes, that was DANNY's outburst!!), I did manage to mangle my stedman's and hopefully permanently damage Howie's arm (for some reason, he didn't believe me when I said he was going to get a dead-arm at the end of his 5 year drive).

And that's all the football for tonite unless you want to take it to mark or pauls.

I hate my life.