U continue to prove my point that your entire fan hood is based on aesthetics and appearances. Whats the point of "living it up" in box seats when U don't understand nor comprehend what U are observing, and hate the players who are performing? U and your ilk, don't know football and thats been proven on several blogs over the last 10 years. I'm talking X's and O's as well as coaches and their schemes.
No wonder why the focus is placed on whether U are accepted on a blog, how U look at a game, how many games you've supposedly attended, your supposed connections to the program, and the size of another male's genitalia lol! This is the extent of your "erudition" lol!
Please explain the dissonance U experience while in your luxurious box seats, and sipping wine with a cupped hand, while U, your wife, and your daughter are all simultaneously undressing Ahmonn Richards and Shaq Quarterman and others with your eyes on his "hog"? I want to know how that works. And if U get jealous when your daughter leaves the crib wearing easy access friendly yoga pants to get stretched out by their 'hogs' that U covet so much. I mean thats the only true reason y'all are present correct?
So go run back to one of those cyber plantations that are trying to live out literal Walking Dead fantasies with Lord of the Flies (us vs them) complexes.
