Here's what I learned: Good football teams go out there and play football. They play hard and they take some chances. They try to play to the strengths of their players and create positive matchups on offense and defense. They try to anticipate what the other team will do and they use creativity to try to confuse them.
…Unlike the Buffalo Bills whose only strategy lately seems to be to try to suck all the life out of a game and bring the opponent down to their low level. Then they hope for something flukey to happen in their favor late in a close game to come away with the awkward victory.
If the Bills finish 10-6 and make the playoffs, that means they were 5-2 for the home stretch. That would indicate that they figured something out and improved as a team. So, yes, there would be a chance of beating a good team in the playoffs. There's always a chance. What do you suggest? Giving up now because you anticipate the inevitability of losing a second round playoff game?
Lately, I'm trying to train myself to enjoy the wins more and for the losses to be more like, "oh well, it's just a game, we'll get 'em next week," etc…
I haven't quite figured it out yet.
Whoa, easy there.
At 4-0, I remember seeing the Bills in the top 5 in many power rankings. Besides, if the Bills win this week, the game counts, right? Their record will be 6-3, not "6" - 3. All else is illusion.
Yes. I don't think you can get past that point. And I don't think it can be reconciled with the notion of Life, Liberty and the Pursuit of Happiness.
I take some comfort in the fact that, even though the bigots are winning some battles right now, the dominant trend is towards tolerance. Just a matter of time.
I like using all of these words together in long strings of profanity. I also like to use non-profane catalyst words in between, for example, "monkey" or "Jesus" or "America." Being as blasphemous as possible really helps me to express my rage.
I don't believe these things really exist. But I still think they're all pretty cool and make for really good spooky imagery. Part of the reason that this is my favorite time of the year.
Will you please listen to yourself? You've changed, man. That's some low grade hippy psychobabble you're spewing. If you ask me, somebody's pulling your strings and you're afraid to admit it.