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don't know who else they were supposed to take. and spiller is a dangerous running back. those last few games he flew up the field. the lad is fast. a weapon. lynch was on the way out. two strike guy. unreliable.

good link. flutie 21-9. near the bottom in sack percentage. flutie used to be tough to watch sometimes, but i'll bet he had one of the lowest "3 and out" percentages of bills qbs as well. always seemed like he moved the chains a bit. big factor in our d being so good during that period.

i watched the game at casa de pizza on elmwood. had to have a ticket or some such to get in or it was 'knock three times and ask for luigi'. great day. remember pulling out on elmwood after the game, everyone honking their horns and hanging out their windows. i didn't think they would lose either because back then the bills always found a way. my godfather and his friend were all doom, but i definitely believed. it was the perfect storm really. any team with a real offense could have run the ball some to make it tough on the bills, but houston ran the run and shoot. not built to run time on the clock.

Beautiful 桃園 in 臺灣。Taoyuan City in Taiwan. 6 years and counting. love this board (for the most part).

indeed. that was the end of much suffering. other moment etched is jerry butler's last catch. unless i am remembering with rose colored synapses, i think he made a diving td grab against the dolphins and broke his leg when he landed.

rectum? damn near killed 'um!

how does one do the ladder? is it like the twist?

clearly just trying to block on the interception return! have waited a good decade for one of our horrible d-linemen to do that to brady.

this team has been looking for a replacement for adam lingner for years. the search continues.

he had a chance to make that trade worthwhile for baltimore. really is a shame. not sure if it is the end of the line for him, but to be that close has to hurt.

the bills played playoff caliber football at the wrong time of the year. these playoffs actually make me hopeful for next year. we have some guys, we didn't have any depth. we need a couple more guys on D, some depth, and some better luck with injuries. not that far away.

the bills started brian brohm against the jets last year. give chan half the defensive talent on the jets and see what happens. he can't catch the ball for stvie johnson or knock down a pass to plaxico.

back injury = pass

these last three games have almost made me forget the patriots game. in fact it is painful to watch it now. it's like looking at old pictures of some chick you loved who turned into a crack whore.

like watching a dog walk on two legs i suppose

mensa meeting there. the kid can't throw. it's not going to happen. trent edwards went 4-1.

i know that when i am following the shoutbox, i'm watching the same people who cheered for the lions in the coliseum while they ate gypsies. and the same people who would line the streets shouting "hail to the king!" i don't expect perfect spelling. and it is easy enough to have typos on handheld devices. though, i reckon i'd double-check the title of a new topic. i stared at that 'routing' one for a couple days.

This really is well-done. talk about working for and living the dream. and if freddie ever wants to go into midget tossing, i'm sure he'll be great! see 05:30. seriously, great job. hope to see more, though it'd be hard to top freddie's story.

yes, the jets game was a kick in the balls, the injuries are mounting, and the Doom is looming, but we can put that shite to bed with a win in Dallas. and what the hell is the point of being a fan if you can't be optimistic?

you could really see how tough his yards were. this week is a huge game. tough to come back from that sort of physical beating. at any rate, glad we have a huge game in week 9.

These two bits reek of something false. the first is over-the-top dramatic, the second seems like it is an imagined experience, not the author's. pretty crap actually. "We foam at the mouth when questioned about the propriety of “pop” over “soda,” “wings” over the ever-reviled “buffalo wings,” just to salvage a little dignity in the face of our crippled way of life… Now I imagine those clear-faced children down in a bar with some Irish name on the south side of Buffalo, tipping back Labatts with the old boys, who haven’t been to work since the steel plant closed a few decades back. They complain about the ball and chain and the Bills, but the Bills still manage to keep their loyalty. They eat whatever’s come out of the deep fryer in the back, they barely avoid a DWI on the way home, and when they wake up in the morning there’s frost on the ground and they don’t notice the very deep blue of Lake Erie and the sunbeams shining along that unending horizon."