Ravens-Jets played another insufferably unexciting "professional game."Â What kind of a masochist would sit through an entire "game"Â with such little stimulation? What is there to take pleasure in, anyway? The endless commercials, the drops, the fumbles, the mental errors, the lack of scoring, the superfluous, Zulu-like celebrations, the narcissistic players, the contrived hype received by the noisiest drama-queens? Vince McMahon's "Monday Night Raw"Â is more far more entertaining than "Monday Night Football,"Â and the wrestlers are drastically more athletic than the African slugs featured on most NFL rosters.
However, it was rather satisfying to watch the overrated, morbidly obese, foul-mouthed, surly, infantile "Head Wigger,"Â Rex Ryan (Satan Spawn of Black Supremacist, Buddy Ryan) look foolish in this loss. His "Hispanic"Â quarterback looked as inept as Jason Campbell, Jamarcus Russell, or Tavaris Jackson ever has. Six first downs in an entire game? Yeah, that's the sort of result that a recipe of all black WRs, TEs, and RBs (accept for Danny Woodhead) usually produces.
The Jets' fan-boys are some of the most renowned African nut-huggers in the history professional sports. It was quite pathetic to see the "adult" "white" "males" in the stadium at the beginning of the game"¦chubby, faces and bodies painted-up like Zulu Warriors, green novelty helmets, sporting the expensive jerseys of their favorite Africans, chanting and shrieking like love-struck high school cheerleaders. The drunkards' passionate disposition changed drastically as their Super-Negros were conquered by a slightly less banal squad of "professionals."Â
Sooner or later, these dull, uninteresting, uninspired football games are going to financially wound NFL, Inc. Then again, I've been thinking this for years.