
…they’re a goo football team…nah…goo football player…professional football player…nope…goo player…distractions…nah…you’ll have to talk to him…young players…come to work…he’s a pro…nope…yep…he’ll play football…
Well, I’m not doing to good on my Sprignostications. I’m 1 for 3 which makes the Sprignostication Accuracy Rating a stunning 33%.
Well, here’s a safe one. After the atrocious loss to the Raiders on Sunday, I’m sprignosticating that the Chiefs will win 3 or less games this year. Here’s how I see it breaking down:
NE – Loss
OAK – Loss
ATL – Loss
DEN – Loss
CAR – Loss
TEN – Loss
NYJ – Loss
TB – Loss
SD – Loss
NO – Loss
BUF – Loss
OAK – Win
DEN – Loss
SD – Loss
MIA – Win
CIN – Win
Also, I’m going to go out on a limb to say that either GM Carl Peterson or coach Herm Edwards will not be around next year.
My prized George Brett autograph from the 80′s aside, I’m done with baseball.
We headed to Kauffman Stadium last night to watch the Royals and the Tigers. We witnessed one of the most lackluster and overall pathetic games I’ve ever seen out of the Royals. The crowd of 27,000+ got more excited about the hard hat ball shuffle, the kiss cam and totally lame to hot dog race — which, BTW, mustard was as embarrassing as the home team.
A stupid balk and a hit batter by Kyle Davies was apparently all Detroit needed to kick the Royals to the curb.
Three hits? Atrocious.
I’m calling out Mike Aviles for not diving for that grounder near second base and for bouncing that easy throw to first.
Other than the family time, the highlight for me was my really good bag of Spitz sunflower seeds.
Ho-hum.
Bring on the NBA and NFL.