You've Be Noticeded

I have a flat tire, but I'll hopefully get it fixed before the Mizzou/Kansas game this Saturday morning. Yelling at Pinkel on tv is just not the same as yelling at him in person where there's the (very) off chance that he'll hear me.



You know, I like it, but I needs something better than Paint to make a truly awesome Roethlisberger action figure.

I liked him better when he was drinking like a champion and not throwing more interceptions than touchdowns. Also, you can't almost lose to the Browns. They are the shit of the league and need to be knocked off the bottom of your cleats as such. I mean damn.