Nothing says that fall is here than choosing between yard work and watching an NFL football game.
Of course, when you live in Cincinnati, you don't really get to watch NFL football; you get to watch a pile of dung the Brown family calls NFL football.
So thanks to the 65,000 plus assortment of mental midgets, ding dongs, derelicts and other losers who sold out the game today. Because of you, I had no choice today but to mow the lawn and clean out the garage.
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You could be like me and just have fun rooting against the Bengals.
It's such great joy rooting for a winner, whomever it might be on any given Sunday.
This week was particularly sweet as the Beagles took a page out of the Buckeye playbook and snatched defeat out of the jaws of victory.
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