we got an underage drinker here gentlemen. go ahead tell us how cool you are that you pay 12 bucks for 6 tall boys
Ok when the Patriots were playing the Texans, the temp was about 86 degrees at Foxboro. The stadium ran out of bottled water and proceeded to charge fans $4.50 for tap water! Afterwards the Patriots management apologized and said they would look into the matter. Maybe they will charge for the air you breath next is my guess.
I was at the game sunday and it did seem like the Pats fans outnumbered us Jets fans...I even heard a Brady chant when we started to make some moves towards a comeback in the 4th qtr.
Nothing more I hate then “I’m not paying or watching a game because of the flag bs” guy. If so simply DETATCH yourself from the team altogether. Don’t even bother commenting on the game. Don’t watch it. Don’t be a fan, bye bye cya. Just because players have a voice , it means they can’t use it? The same voice that same “guy” would use to voice displeasure about something at their workplace or disrespect something or someone... In fact these “millionaire” players do more then that said “guy” does ten fold. They donate to charities and use their voice in other means, their money goes elsewhere besides personal gain. Their voice carries further then said “fan” who would use the same money on a boat or something. So spare me about the damn kneeling for the flag. It’s more then that and you will never freaking get it.
Of course, but check the post history of the user I tagged and you'll know why I did it. Sent from my SM-G930T using Tapatalk
Yeah, I'm so pathetic, I still pay for elective torture. I don't think it was quite that high, but it was pretty bad. More like 60/40 Jets. The last time the Jets beat the Cheats at home, we had a horrible 21 year old (probably his birthday because he was drunk as hell) Cheats fan next to us. <== Well, me, I was the beneficiary. He just kept screaming at everyone around him, but nobody did the fag thing and texted to have security haul him out because it was entertaining in an annoying way that was almost better than the game. His poor girlfriend kept trying to settle him down. "It's OK, honey. Don't worry, honey." "Guess what, honey bunny? You're losin'." I'm surprised he didn't start flailing his fists at me. Sure as hell he looked like he was gonna pin wheel over the railing when they lost, but his girlfriend did the right thing and held him together with dime store glue. "GO BACK TO WHITELANDIA!" I was born in Manhattan, whaddaya want. There was something so very Shea about it. Unfortunately no 90 year old ushers to say, hey, stop doing that or else. And no Rheingold caps to throw. Oh, the days of projectiles . . .
I gotta tell you, my son and I had penciled this game in as one we might attend. Figured the tickets might be cheap, it's close to us on Long Guyland, and it would be quite the experience (as long as we weren't douchebags, which we weren't going to be). But it conflicted with a wedding in Maine our whole family was invited to, so c'est la vie. Now I'm kinda glad... don't think I would have wanted to be wearing Pats gear right after The Play. "What... you say, it's Patriots ball now? Interesting... let's visit the rest room..."
