Oh dear, RL had me down and out this past week working round the clock except for the "i-will-quit-if-you-don't-let-me-go-home-and-watch-my-Broncos" break on Sunday. And I missed Autumn's weekend long thread.
First of all, I would like to throw my belated entries into the "scariest sports paraphenalia" ring:
1. Bronco's socks. Mine have toes -- do yours Autumn?
2. A 45 rpm of Jon Keyworth's "Make Those Miracles Happen"
3. A six pack of Orange Crush (that's pop for those of you in Colorado and soda for those of you on the coasts) from [b:4d29c7aa27] 1977[/b:4d29c7aa27]
4. An unopened package of Hostess Orange Snoballs from [b:4d29c7aa27] 1977[/b:4d29c7aa27] which have NOT turned grey leading me to believe that the Big I T got gouged by buying inferior Snoballs in the 90s
5. A little plastic football autographed by Steve Ramsey. And if you remember who Steve Ramsey is, I doff my Bronco cap in your direction, as you are a true fan.
6. A goblet Riley Odoms drank out of when I waited on him in 1981.
Second of all, Rally, you're absolutly right, those refs were blind. Eddie Mac should've had a touchdown on that post pattern where he was absolutely mauled but no flag was thrown.
Finally, WOO and a BIG ASS HOO!!! GO BRONCOS, GO DEFENSE! I think I want to have Al Wilson's babies.
It's the new smashmouth Broncos baby!!!! Bring it on!
Any Niner's fans in the house wanna wager on this weekend's game? All for the good of the Trevor Project?