Are you ready for some ’murrikan Gridiron Throwball? Last night, maybe only one of the teams was.
One owner, you know the one, probably ready to install an obese former Guv’nor, you know the one, as commish. That’s their fantasy, anyway. But, as their favourite team’s 28-point loss on Sunday demonstrates, your wildest fantasies don’t always come true.
While we continue to work the programme, it appears there are some stubborn personality traits and identity-attachments we are going to need a lot of time and work to rid ourselves of. So let’s cherish these precious sardonic moments while we may!
Mountain 2 has a wide-open look to it. Likewise Remington 8.
Remington 7 is the opposite.
Apart from that, frontrunners on parade in Mountain 1, Mountain 4, Mountain 6, Mountain 7, Mountain 9. (Yes, pretty much all the WMFs at The Mountain are tilted toward the front-end speedsters.)
Bless you, Jerrie. Bless you, Christie C. Christie.
