Do not meddle in the affairs of Saints, mortal, for ye shall be the worse off for it. Source: palmbeachpost.com
At this point, with about thirty seconds left, my better half turned from his chair to yell at the TV, "Just fall on it, jackass!" - but that would be too easy. Torrence, in true Saints fashion, ran the thing 87 yards the other way to totally ice the game. The Chargers then muffed the ensuing squibby kickoff to give the ball back to the Saints with a few ticks left, and everyone got to see Philip Rivers pouting epically on the sidelines. Insult, meet Injury. Billy Volek: for channeling the spirit of Brett Favre and Peyton Manning, choking in the clutch, and giving the rest of us ninety seconds of incredibly amusing Schadenfreude, you get Second and One's Worst Performance of the Preseason Award...well, so far, anyway.
No comments:
Post a Comment