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So what’s up with the Detroit Lions? Can you be anymore fucked than these guys? I mean, you throw up a donut on the season’s win column, not a game, but for the entire fucking season, and start fumigating the roster quicker than you can dig up Cloyce Box’s corpse to salvage the Rust City mess you’ve made. What a mess! But cheer up, as there is a bright side. Since that pissing contest the abortion that is Matt Millen got hangered straight out of the city, and can now share his wondrous football insight with all of America instead of just torturing your shit-hole city. The worst safety in the universe, Dwight Smith was cut, which has to count for something. You’ve got a bonafide Megatron on your roster in Calvin Johnson, but unfortunately, you still have Carney-hands Culpepper as your starting QB … so … hey, you can’t have your 0-16 season and get laid too, ok? So really, things aren’t quite as bad as you thought … until the boating accident. As if the heartache in your city wasn’t enough, this gets piled on during the most dismal time of year as well. Shit.
But! You have the number one pick in the draft, which could land you either alleged all star quarterback Matthew Stafford, who will undoubtedly turn into the next Jared Lorenzo, or stud linebacker Aaron Curry from Wake Forest, who has never produced a stud linebacker, so this sounds pretty dubious as well. It can’t get much worse though. Lions' fans at least know that Millen won’t be making this pick. Also, there isn’t a top 5 caliber receiver in this draft, so that has to be good news to upgrade other positions on your team. You also kept your Thanksgiving Day game, for traditions sake, although I swear to fucking god if you produce another pants shitting fest I will wish nothing but anal rapings for your entire city into the next three decades. Most importantly, you almost have to improve the 0-16 record. No one can lose 32 straight games in the NFL, can they? At the very least, I am predicting a high scoring retard fest in Detroit next year with Purple Jesus running for over 200 yards, Jackson throwing for 3 INTs after Rosen-copter goes out with a torn ACL, and the long slow march back to respectability begins with a Purple curb stomping.
Keep your chin up!
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With the signing of Jim Kleinsausage to a 3 year deal recently, that means that the husky North Dakotan grad will continue his 10 year NFL career with the Vikings, after he was taken in the 1999 draft. With Matt Birk increasing his chances of getting murdered by moving to Baltimore, that apparently means that Sausage is the longest tenured Viking now. How long? Well, here are some things that have happened during his time in Minnesota:
Yes, that is Matt Birk “blocking”. For all of his Harvard smarts, Birk apparently isn’t aware that you cannot receive full blow AIDS from just blocking a dude on the football field. And my guess is that this is from the 2007 season when the Vikings played the Dolphins, so you can only imagine how much better his blocking got during the 2008 season. Purple Jesus, he’s not even touching the guy. The fact that he was robbing the Vikings salary cap for nearly $6 Million a year the past couple of years is more alarming than finding a two month rotting corpse from an Asian stripper in your trunk. $6 Million?? I wish I could get that amount for not doing my job. If this is all he was capable of at this age (and really, he’s only 32, which is young for linemen that usually exist longer than the Never Ending Story) then it’s a good thing the Vikings let his ass walk, the pretentious fuck. Sorry we couldn’t all go to Harvard. And then he had this to say too about signing with Baltimore:
“…we were just impressed. We were more impressed with every minute that went by … From the moment we got here, it’s just been like a snowball. I don’t know if I can pinpoint one exact moment [when he felt compelled to sign with a team that loves murderers], but I’ve been nothing but impressed. It just felt right. The whole time we’ve been here, it just felt right.”
Common, Baltimore?


How fantastic. I’m not even sure with the power of God compelling me that I could get those kinds of lifts. And I’m not sure what is most divinely delicious about this guy, his 62.5% career completion rate or his six to 10 TD to INT ratio last year. *Slow, drawling whistle*. Damn. Watch out Lions, you guys are screwed.