reminds me of when the Oakland A's signed Jim Johnson to be their closer. Had a great year the year before with Baltimore and as a fan we lost Balfour but felt at least ok with JJ. Then he blew like 8 of his first 10 save opportunities and he got booed every time he took the field. At home. Mae do dumb poo as fans but sometimes the frustration gets the better of you. But that's why we are fans.
The second time the Giants beat the Pats in the Super Bowl my friend Courtney was at my SB party. She was watching the game so intently. She is from Connecticut and is a big Pats fan. She was so pissed when they lost because everyone at my house was talking poo to her. The night ended with a guy getting a paint roller pole broken over his noggin.
He used to eat that Fun-Dip pure sugar crap like every day. There was a house party one weekend and it was looking like he was finally gonna get laid and he spilled his fruity ass drink (that I heard he poured that Fun-Dip stuff into to make it taste better) all over the girls chest he was talking to. His pure sugar drink was all over her chest, and from then on I guess he became sugar tits.
We should all be respectful of the young man's request. Nobody likes to be called names they don't like. We called a guy "sugar tits" for years in high school not knowing how much he hated it until he flipped out and tried to stab someone.
All that being said, MRSA Hamster has a much better ring to it anyway...
I wish I had a transcript of the draft day huddle chat when we picked Kuechly. I said too many retarded things to remember. I was legit pissed off at that pick. I thought it was sooooo stupid because we already had a stud in Beason. FML.
Thanks @Proudiddy that is solid. I'm leaning toward it was already going on when Rick got shot, but it was so remote that it might not even be a talking point between he and Shane in the car. Similar to if you heard about cases of swine flu or H1N1 on the news. You and your buddies wouldn't even give it a second thought because who thinks it's an extinction event. I think Rick may have been in the hospital for maybe a month and a half, 3-4 weeks of it being deserted. Much longer and I would think severe dehydration and muscle atrophy would have had him fuged up when he got up. He certainly wouldn't have been walking down some stairs or riding a bike back home. This also confirms my belief that Lori is a whore, and she was fuging Shane a lot sooner than I would like my wife to be fuging my best friend after my presumed death.
I could have sworn on TWD Shane or someone else mentioned how at first it was just weird stories on the news. Seems like it may have been months between the beginning of the "virus" and the end of civilization as we know it. Without knowing what month it is in FTWD, it seems like the timeline would be something like this: New Years: First reports coming out MLK BDay: Reports around five states of mega-flu Groundhog Day: YouTube videos of people getting shot by police and not dropping. Kids increasingly staying home sick from school. Events of FTWD pilot take place. Valentines Day: poo is getting bad. Rick Grimes gets shot around this time and slips into a coma. St. Patrick's Day: Rick Grimes wakes up to full blown apocalypse. Hilarity ensues.
Now again, I'm only speculating and only using these holidays as a frame of reference. If anyone can add concrete times or dates that are mentioned I'd gladly edit. I don't think Rick could be unattended in a room for that long with no water without dying. IV fluids can only do so much and the bag is only so big.