Bill Romanowski. God, I hated the that fckn guy. In fact, I still do. What a dog turd sandwich. Speaking of dog turds, anyone remember when he was on some roided delusion train about examining his own crap for dietary reasons? Yeah, he said he would stick his crap in a plastic bag and squish it around looking for seeds and twigs and sh!t, and then send it to be analyzed by a lab to see how efficiently his body was processing nutrients. I am NOT making this up. Oh, and fukk yourself sideways for purposely breaking Curtis Martin's finger in a pile up, you POS. Fukk you again, because it pleases me. I hope you look up at the solar eclipse today with your crazy eyes sans protective glasses just so you can prove to yourself and the world that not even the sun can hurt you. Asshole. Damn that felt great.
Hahaha Okay, here you go. Tiniest picture ever but when you think of Number 18 for the Indy Colts there is no one else you think of other than Browning Nagle.
Nick Kypreos, Toronto Maple Leafs. No, I won't link the VandanBussche hit because it's too sick even for me.
Ray Lucas. Crap on Lucas all you like, but I Iove Ray-Ray, that hideous outfit and his first hideous outfit notwithstanding. He's such a nice dude, and he went through a world of pain. Chronic pain sukks, it's awful; but he came out on the other side. I can totally understand why suicide almost happened. A friend and I used to go, "Ray! Ray!" whenever we were passing by and he was doing his TV gig. He would high-five us through the glass. Poor bastard can barely turn his neck, but he still manages to shake his head vehemently when it comes to the Jets. I always enjoy his Jets commentary. It's hilarious. Hang tight always, Ray. GO JETS!!!! xo EDIT & P.S.: He's part of the CTE lawsuit.
Ha, I had the back page of the NY Post pinned to the dry wall of my in the process of renovating bathroom when the Jets beat the Giants 14 -10. Good one.
Haha, could you possibly dream up a better baseball name? Fielder. That's like an artist named Painter. I absolutely detest baseball, but I always thought that was too good for words.
