Category Archive: Football For Supper

The AFC Will Eat Your Babies [TeeCoZee’s Week 7 Roundup]

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If only there were more things to say about week 7. Then this would be longer. But it’s already going to be long enough. I hardly spent any amount of time yesterday on… Continue reading

About Week 6…[TeeCoZee’s NFL Roundup From Hell!!!]

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As we spiral down near mid-season, there are two things that I know: 1) The season is almost halfway over, or a little more than a third over. 2) Free taco bars are… Continue reading

All I Wanted Was Good News In Print Form

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This is the point of which my newspaper addiction has gone too far. As I had mentioned yesterday in some atrocious article, the New York Times don’t like delivering newspapers on the southeast… Continue reading

One Last Thing…I Have Visions

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What makes a director “visionary”? Has anyone else noticed that any movie that sort-of rides on the thin line of artsy and mainstream will try balls out to get people into theaters by… Continue reading

Top 5 Reasons Why I’m Not Writing

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I was going to do a writing today to explain why I haven’t been writing lately. Then I decided that it would be a lame and melodramatic idea. So now I am doing… Continue reading

The Misadventures of Being A Single Straight Sane White Male

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Top 5 Football For Supper Subjects That I Don’t Have The Time To Write!!!

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5) Why Can’t Athletes Keep Their Noses Clean? It’s becoming increasingly obvious that athletes are not normal people. They are role models, they are billionaires, they get their own gum and cereal boxes,… Continue reading

Questions To Ask Yourself While Playing Contra

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– If painkillers were never invented, would the whole world huff paint? – Will the future of sports entail running around hunting each other in bulletproof jumpsuits? – Will it be the new… Continue reading

If Baseball Is For Dinner, Then Football Better Be For Supper. (And I’ll take the supper)

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In the industry, this is what we call a rant. It could be a rave, but ecstasy isn’t my bag. Go figure. The standard procedure is that from now on, I’m going to… Continue reading