OK people out in the blogosphere…this rant will probably
offend anyone who is a severe football fanatic sooooo let me apologize in advance
for what I am about to BLART… BUT who gives a rat’s ass who’s the number one
pick in the NFL Draft?! I really don’t
give a $#!T(if this was a real BLART there would be a roll of TP in front of
the $#!T…need to learn how to create TP in a Word doc! HA! But any hoo… I
digress...)…I just want my F’in home back! So fellow NFL hater’s here’s what
happened…every year I have to endure the following ridiculous and totally
annoying events in my household:
1)
The NFL Combine-Basically
torturous circuit training that they have fooled the new NFL up and comer’s
(they are not very smart fella’s) into thinking that surviving it, is the ONLY
way to prove themselves worthy of their NFL’ness! Why yes…that would be running around in
tights, grabbing each other’s asses (they call it tackling but all I see is a
big dude pulling some guys down by the shorts!), and running around making sure
that they play “keep away” from the other mean kids on the playground! So ridiculous!
2)
The NFL
Draft-Gathering of a bunch of really BIG dudes and their Lemmings A.K.A.
NFL fans where it is totally appropriate to kiss, hug, and pat each other on
the ass when they are drafted onto an NFL team.
Kind of seems a little “Romanesque” to me…I’m just sayin’.
3)
Fantasy
Football Draft-Virtual idiot NFL team owners who trick each other into
taking each other’s crappy ass NFL players (all in the name of male bonding)
with the hopes of winning “The Big One”.
Oh and they also make fun of each other and call each other douche bag’s
over the chat session as the games are going on in real time! Who does not find
being call an ass clown TOTALLY entertaining…ah…that would be me!
4)
Football
Season-7 months out of the year where I have to endure couch commando’ing,
beer drinking, and basic ignorance of anything going on around the person
watching “The Foosball”. Totally ridiculous…makes
me want to go back in time and kill the sick sadistic fool that invented this
stupid ass game! Thinking that it was
some whack a doodle that was trying to steal a loaf of bread, back in the day, and when he got tackled to death, the
on-lookers were like “Hee Hee…now that’s entertainin’ let’s do that
AGAIN!...with more witnesses!” Again…totally ridiculous!
OK so here’s the deal, every NFL lover KNEW that last
weekend was the NFL draft and I have to tell you that I had to “prepare” for it
a week prior to the stupid ass event even happening because for some (my Dallas
Cowboys loving husband…that in itself is just sad right?) that event is the
SHIZZNIZZLE! My husband is such a
football freak to the point where he had to repeatedly remind me over and over
again, that he was going to be “unavailable” the WHOLE weekend that the DRAFT
was going on and that I would have to understand that he was not to be
“bothered” the whole entire time!
WTF? First of all…I kind of did a
little jump for joy when I realized that he was basically going to be in a
zombie like trance all weekend and that I could totally shop my ass off and he
would have NO clue what happened…BUT the kicker of it all is that unbeknownst
to me, he has commandeered the whole entire house! OMG!
Every TV is either tuned to ESPN or is DVR’ing something that is related
to this totally ridiculous event! Don’t
get me started on how every computer is streaming some form of NFL related
vomitus crap and he has Sirius Satellite radio blasting the NFL radio channel
on his CELL PHONE!!! Who in the hell
does this? I refuse to believe that this
“Event” is so important to warrant basically a NFL Draft “Home Base” that is so
intense that if a gnat farts the house alarm goes off and the NFL SWAT team
comes busting in! Again…totally
ridiculous! Don’t get me started on what
happens after this outrageous event where I have to basically hear about every
football player’s life events EVERY SINGLE DAY and how that is going to have an
effect on his fantasy football chances for success because he pulled a butt
muscle or some other stupid random injury!
Who gives a rip whether or not some dude has turf toe or is going to be
traded because he has a hang nail?! I
DON’T CARE! Totally makes me want to invent the NSL (National Shopping League)
and watch ladies get drafted (based on their bad ass shopping abilities) and
then have them shop against each other to see who can get the same things on
their lists at the VERY same time!
Reminded me of an article that I read once about those crazy brides that
basically go “Wild Kingdom” on each other’s asses over bride dresses that go on
sale at Filene’s basement! I would
totally watch that crap and get some well needed shopping pointers from those
ladies in the process! UFC had better watch out…I heard those ladies are
vicious! HA! Thinking that making my
husband endure the NSL with me might make him catch a clue at how ridiculously
stupid this whole NFL DRAFT thing is…all I know is that I want my home back
from the crazy NFL fan that has been sitting in his chonies with the remote in
his hand for 3 WHOLE DAYS! ! If any of
you out in the blogosphere have to endure this same form of torture please
comment and share…my little cardboard box house, out in my back yard, is about
to get some curtains installed because my real house is being held hostage by
the stupid NFL DRAFT! Again…WTF is up
with that?
What am I listening to as I rant in this bloggary: Thunderstruck, by AC/DC.
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