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Happily for me, the kiddoes were all in town this past weekend (also their mom, who I consider family even post-divorce), so we had Thanksgiving dinner yesterday. The NFL even helped by playing lots and lots of terrible games, so I didn't miss anything by paying less-than-half attantion.
This also means I don't have to take a day off my seething hatred this week. And I will keep those hatred fires burning at maximum intensity.
I have everything about those cheating jackasses. I hate how they are coddled and promoted by the pliable, sportsball media. I hate Mack Brown and his "used car saleman" shtick. I hate their dopey QB, and how massively overrated he was heading into the season. I hate the cheap shots they dish out every year, to no punitive action. I hate their puke-inducing uniform colour. I hate even their aluminum fans.
I don't have much hope, as I can see how the stars align for this week's game. But I will watch, seethe, and pray to be proven wrong.