(America’s favorite pitchman, daring the Rotters to write a song about him)
At the risk of being terribily insensitive, I think Sean Payton might have to replace Michael Brown as his defensive coordinator. Peyton Manning had little difficulty reaching fave targets Marvin Harrison and Reggie Wayne, as Indy’s 31-0 second half capped off a garish coronation ceremony. And while the Colts’ curtain raiser was inspired and clinical in equal doses, Manning’s ubiquity has gone from merely annoying to downright maddening. I realize the QB’s performance on “SNL” was universally hailed, but that’s precisely why there’s something painfully redundant about another bunch of ads meant to demonstrate that Manning has-a-sense-of-humor. We get it, he’s just a crazy prankster. And whatever happened to those Jim Sorgi Maytag commercials?
Much as I hate to side with evil record company fucks, Kelly Clarkson really should’ve stuck with the song doctors. Even Matt and Luke Goss have doubts about her self-penned material.
I tried keeping one eye on Louisville’s 58-42 victory over Middle Tennessee State, but the succession of text messages from Paul Westhead calling the game “a disgrace”, was just too much distraction for one night.
was it just me or did all of the saints except eric johnson take their cue from reggie bush…deuce mccallister, drew brees, and every receiver on that team went for a juke instead of bulling ahead and paid for it instead of getting the first down. completely ridiculous.
i was disappointed that johnny cougar was there pregame but the gizmos were not.