So, you had already taken a sledgehammer to one of my ankles before last night. You used everything in your power (and we found out you have wayyyyyyy too much of that) to cripple the New Orleans Saints’ franchise. And, to this day, we’re still waiting to see the mountain of evidence that proves the Saints had a “bounty program,” which is now being called “pay for performance.” We, here in Louisiana, call it a sham.
No, until we see that evidence, we can only assume your motive was, well, the same as when a dog nuzzles himself.
You did it because you could.
So, as Saints fans, we’ve had to watch a rudderless ship get tossed about. No head coach. No interim head coach.
And, after three games, no wins.
(....incompetent officiating....)
I won’t watch the NFL. Not Sunday afternoon, not Sunday night. Not Monday night, and not Thursday night.
I never thought I’d see the day when I would say this…..but you’ve made the NFL totally and completely unwatchable.
And, I’m not going to be subjected to it any more.
