Showing posts with label Super Bowl XLI. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Super Bowl XLI. Show all posts

Sunday, February 04, 2007

Champions

Go ahead. Talk all you want.
Talk about Devin Hester's return.
Talk about the rain.
Talk about the vaunted Bear D.
Talk about good Rex and bad Rex.
Talk about turnovers.
Talk about monkeys and choking.
Talk about whatever you want.

I've got just one question for you?

How many games did the Bears win Sunday? Huh? Zero.

The Colts won one.

World champions. Lombardi Trophy. Super Bowl XLI Champion Indianapolis Colts.

Friday, February 02, 2007

Finally, an Expert

After being overwhelmed by numerous e-mails arguing plotlines like whether or not the Bears blitz enough or if the Colts' no-huddle will have its desired effect, Bad Idea Blue Jeans is pleased to hear the insights of someone with unmatched perspective. "Too much f*cking perspective" (nod to David St. Hubbins).
That's Edna Parker, the United States' oldest citizen and three months or a dead Japanese woman short of being the oldest person on the planet Earth. She'll turn the big 1-1-4 on April 20th of this year. She's a graduate of Franklin College and a resident of the Heritage House Convalescent Center in Shelbyville, Indiana and damn it, she's a Colts fan.

Edna was born April 20, 1893 when Grover Cleveland was in his second non-consecutive term as president. She's lived through 20 presidents and was a paltry 73 years old when Bart Starr won the first Super Bowl with the Packers, and she's been a widow for only 68 years. Shit, that's old.


Frankly, Edna is well and done with talk of good Rex vs. bad Rex and the business of Peyton Manning's monkey. She doesn't care how many times you've looked at the Bears' Cover 2 or Peyton's line-of-scrimmage gesticulations, damn it she's seen it all and she's made up her mind. She's lived a life full of bacon and lard, doesn't shy away from salt, and she's got one message for all you inferiorty complex ridden mooks from Chicago...

Go Colts, Go!