Any weekend the Dawgs and Falcons win is a great one in my book. Add to that any weekend the Gators and the Mets lose BIG is cause for celebration! If only the lamecocks and Yech had tanked as well… Dare to dream! Oh well, beggars can’t be choosers so today I’ll take what I can get.
I’ve been told a time or two that I’m a sweet, compassionate girl. And I tend to agree. I’ve also been told that I probably take too much pleasure in the fall of my enemies. Again, I tend to agree. I can’t help myself, I was raised on a steady diet of the Anti-Orange Doctrine and the Laws of Team Loyalty, by God! And the rules of conduct clearly state one is to relish with great amusement in the failures of one’s rivals. I’m talking sports rivals here; I’m not hateful y’all!
Anyways, I vowed my oath of adversarial loathing a long time ago and I take committment VERY seriously. So, let the jeering begin!
First off, to say I love the Braves is a titanic understatement. Because of said team-love, contempt for the Mets comes naturally. Let me clarify one thing though: As much as I adore those that don the Braves uniform, if you cross enemy lines and defect to the Mets you are dead to me. That’s right, I’m talking to you Tom Glavine - you greedy, selfish, back-stabbing, Benedict Arnold lovin’, bastard!!
Therefore, it is with enormous amusement I celebrate the utter collapse of the Mets in the NL East race…and at the hands of none other than Mr. Tom “Judas” Glavine. Couldn’t have happened to a more deserving team and player, in my humble opinion. If the Braves couldn’t get the job done and regain their rightful place as East Champs, then at least the Mets couldn’t do it either, damnit!
This one’s for you Tommy boy…

somebody give this kid a lollipop!
Now onto my next favorite debacle of the weekend…the stunner in the swamp. You got it folks, the gaytors actually do suck ass and Tim Tebow is not a football god afterall. Shocking, I know.
I’m not convinced that Auburn is a good team, but who the hell cares? The FACT is they were certainly the better team on Saturday. They beat Florida in the swamp - which immediately earns them a nomination for a Nobel Peace Prize in my book. The barners did more than kick ass & take names though; defensively they stunned the gaytors. Shock & awe are two little words that come to mind when I gleefully gazed upon the red, frantic face of Urban Meyer. And watching Tebow’s confused mug as he was stopped from plowing his jort wearin’ ass in the endzone was a thing of beauty! As I said before, couldn’t have happened to a more deserving team.
And, reason number umpteen-million on why UF losing is a banner day for all…
Seriously, this made my week
And just so you know, this betrayal of your team attitude that Charlie displays, is absolute sacrilege and goes against the laws of team loyalty mentioned above. Amen. However, this type of psycho meltdown is typical and expected from gaytor fans. My advice to poor Charlie: take a Xanax before the LSU game because believe me, the end result of this week’s impending ass whoopin’ ain’t gonna be pretty!
Yay for an awesome weekend of upsets! Further proof that dreams really do come true. My advice to all of you: If you haven’t already, take some time today to bask in the glory of the demise of your rivals…specifically the Mets and Gaytors. I did and it feels fantastic!
Go Dawgs!
Just a side note: hopefully CMR will be giving Tuberville a call this week to find out what the hell is his secret in torching the gaytors two freakin’ years in a row. WTF?!! Why can’t we do that???



