So I do not know if I was dreaming of a White Christmassacre but we got one on our hands. I don't know if I am nervous or anxious for the game. On paper the Patriots are a FAR superior team, and that is what scares me. Any given Sunday, any team in the NFL can go toe-to-toe with greatness (See Super Bowl XXXVI, the Ravens two weeks ago, and the Eagles the week before that). I am not saying that the Patriots are going to lose this game but I am saying that my desire to pound the Jets so bad into submission that we start to keep some of their players as slaves is probably equal to my fear of losing this game. I don't know what I would do if the Patriots lose to Man-gina's 3-10 Jets but I am pretty sure it would be a one man version of Sherman's March to the Sea.
Don't get me wrong...again, I fully expect the Patriots to win. I just hope they want to treat this game differently than the others, unlike what they have been saying all week, "It's just a regular game against the Jets." BULLSHIT! The Pats don't want this to be Napoleon Belichick's Waterloo. If I were them I would want to decimate the Jets players...literally; I can just picture Rodney Harrison literally ripping off Laveranues Coles' freakishly small head, attaching it to the First Down Chains and using it as a flail. So starting tomorrow morning expect to find blood-stained Jets game-worn jerseys being sold on eBay by the user Dont_F_with_BillB.
-K.O.
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