FOTStein wrote:
A nice, perfunctory affair gave way to the nasty crackle of something mean and loud. Even after the game had ended, when Richard Sherman terrified Erin Andrews by channeling Clubber Lang.
so hold on wait a minute, mister "big black studs" aka the #1 media proponent of the term "wang-whipping" is going to seriously hate on a glorious bit of verbal "wang-whipping" after the game? and don't give me that "poor erin andrews" crap, she's a sanctimonious bitch cuz when she left the ESPN mothership she was exposed to be so completely vapid and devoid of talent that they couldn't shove her into anything non-sideline-reporting due to her perpetual nemesis cogent thought, so now she's basically got this attitude like she's the queen of sideline reporting because since she's stuck doing that lowly thing that got her famous (you know, being a fine broad that people stare at despite her rather prodigious lack of a face) well DAMMIT she's kind of really a pretty big fucking deal, you know?
the whole bernstein columnist thing is just plain ol annoying..... i mean if we didn't get him preaching-to/condescending-to/mocking us for ~4.5hrs a day it'd be one thing, but really this whole column exercise is just there for him to preach to his ALS choir with some shostak level e vocabulary to mask his intentionally bland/non-confrontational (save the occasional crusade against something nobody else has the balls to take on, like child rape) drivel that in this case is only really saying "i watched football on sunday. i enjoyed the second game. i'm going to watch the superbowl now (you should too)" --- groundbreaking stuff there, dan.
these columns then turn around and fuel the stuff by ten foot midget where he comes out and starts his 670thescore.com career with the "OMFG I MADE IT I'M ONE OF THE BIG BOYS NOW" pseudo-intellectual column cuz imitation is really the sincerest form of "i'm in over my head here."
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Curious Hair wrote:
Les Grobstein's huge hog is proof that God has a sense of humor, isn't it?