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Post by shea319now314 on Mar 9, 2016 14:41:01 GMT -5
Just saw on Team Stream that he is signing with the Giants for 8-9 Million.
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Post by shea319now314 on Mar 7, 2016 11:12:08 GMT -5
Who cares overpriced pretentious douchebag scotch. I love when people give me a bottle of single malt for my birthday or Christmas. I immediately re-gift it to my boss the next Christmas. He thinks I love him, he doesn't know the guy at the liquor store stopped trading 2 bottles of Dewars for a bottle of single malt. I used to get twice as drunk.
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Post by shea319now314 on Mar 7, 2016 10:57:37 GMT -5
I would much rather pay Snacks than pay Fitz. Not that I hate Fitz, I was happy the Jets signed last year. I thought he did much better than I expected as a starter and I don't blame not making the playoffs on him. Rather I think he put us in position to make the playoffs with some very good smart QBing. It's not his fault the special teams blew donkey dick all year and Revis had a bad game against the Bills. His interceptions at the end of the Bills game were desperation INTs, trying to make something out of nothing. That being said, Snscks is possibly the best NT in the league versus the run. Getting an pass rushing OLB isn't going to help much when teams know they can run the middle. Why throw when you can get 4 yards up the middle every time. I wouldn't pay Fitz more then 8 million and as I write this I think that an absurd number for him. Let the Eagles pay Bradford 18 mill, I hope we are smarter.
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Post by shea319now314 on Mar 1, 2016 23:01:44 GMT -5
Went through something similar 20 years ago in Brooklyn. It was so bad I had to leave Park Slope to the hipster douchebags and buy a house in the swamps of Jersey.
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Post by shea319now314 on Feb 16, 2016 12:01:34 GMT -5
Not quite sure what Carlos Beltaed has to do with this.
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Post by shea319now314 on Feb 15, 2016 21:07:31 GMT -5
Too bad she is leaving she has nice hats.
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Post by shea319now314 on Feb 8, 2016 22:06:57 GMT -5
January 12th 1969 was just another Sunday in my beloved Brooklyn. Or so I thought. We all got up at at 7 AM and got dressed for Mass. Mary Queen of Heavens 9 O'Cock mass was the Children's Mass. So at my house my brothers and sisters all took turns waiting at the bathroom door for our family member to wash up brush their teeth and then come out. Eileen Leddy- Viviano at the time was 11 years old and took the longest because she knew that this guy named Gregg Chercione who had a crush on her would be there so she took extra time to make sure his crush on her would not go unnoticed . With our teeth brushed and relatively clean bodies due to the baths or showers we took the night before , we presented ourselves to Mom for hair grooming and final inspection. Mom combed and or brushed our hair and then meticulously looked over our hands and necks. Necks cleaned and no dirt under our fingernails ...we were ready for church and the saving of our souls . Farther McNamara presided over the 9 O'Clock mass as he was our Parish Pastor and always made it a point to be serving that particular Mass because it was also known as the Children's Mass. As always we sung our hymns and prayed for the helpless and the poor, we were reminded to pray for all other denominations and of course the the sick and recently departed and all the souls of the faithfully departed.We would line the alter and receive communion , return to our pews bow our heads while kneeling on the flip down "kneelers" and pray with all our hearts for our loved ones and the less fortunate of the world . Mass was almost over when Fr McNamara asked all of us to join him in a prayer for a young man from Beaver Falls Pennsylvania who just two years after graduating from the University of Alabama and now the quarterback of The New York Jets to achieve success in his game this day ...if indeed it was the will of God. Arriving back home that Sunday morning , Dad would be in the kitchen preparing breakfast (he always did that every Sunday to give my Mom a little break)...so the smell of eggs and bacon filled our home. The best was the special potatoes he made.....thin as a communion wafer was the way he would prepare that potato slice fried in butter. It was his specialty at his Firehouse when he cooked for his fellow FDNY mates and he carried that tradition into our home every Sunday . We all took off our coats as fast as we could and where they landed was of no interest to us as long as we got the first batch of Dads special breakfast potatoes. We knew one thing was for sure ..that if those jackets where they landed did not find themselves on a hanger and in our closet after we finished breakfast...we would have Mom to deal with. Needless to say they never stayed where they landed and all found their proper resting place in our closets !!! It was not just my house but every house on my block and I am pretty sure every house in Brooklyn was abuzzed with the thought of a team that represented Brooklyn and all of New York State was playing for the Championship of the Football World. The rest of our nation was giving our team a slim to no chance in hell of winning and to be quite honest scoffed at us for believing they actually could. But what did they know...they were not from Brooklyn and couldn't possibly know the faith we had , no matter what the odds were against us. That young man from Beaver Falls Pennsylvania in good old Brooklyn fashion when asked by a newspaper reporter( there was no ESPN then ) if he thought that his team, a 19 point underdog had ANY chance of beating the mighty Baltimore Colts ....he answered... like any Brooklynite would....." We will WIN....I guarantee it" You see in the Brooklyn I grew up in there was always discussions and debates and downright heated arguments on everything from religion to to politics to the proper way to sweep the 12ft sidewalk in front of our houses. However it seemed that almost everyone I knew seemed to be in agreement with this brash bragging kid we knew as Joe Willie Namath who was a Brooklynite for the day, and on that Sunday afternoon in Miami Florida January 12th 1969 he held in his skilled hands the pride of not only his New York Jets, but of the entire state of New York ...but especially my beloved Brooklyn . You gotta understand one thing we love an underdog ....we love a fight....and most of all we love to prove anyone wrong who don't agree with us...it's just who we are. We are Brooklynites!!! Mom and Pop stores that lined our Avenues and Streets closed early and the streets that were usually lined with cars on every other given Sunday were eerily void of it's normal traffic, the streets that were always inhabited by kids playing a variety of sports and games were desolate . Everyone was being held captive in our homes by the chance of seeing history being rewritten It was Super Bowl III and my beloved Brooklyn had a horse in this race "The New York Jets , so we all found ourselves in our living rooms watching our black and white RCA , Zenith. Philco or Motorola Television console sets to witness this national event! We all sat mesmerized as we watched that kid from Beaver Falls lead our team to victory and cheered and jumped up and down on the very furniture that on any other day would surely be like signing your own death certificate if Mom saw you! We took the same pride of our team in our hearts, as much as David did when he slew the Philistine Goliath . Brooklyn rejoiced , we ran into the streets banging pots and pans ...fireworks were exploding in the cold January nights sky, something that was normally reserved for the 4th of July . Neighbors ran into the streets and hugged each other and embraced (the same people who argued over how to sweep the sidewalks) to affirm that they too had witnessed this unlikely triumph We once again had a Champion....not since The Brooklyn Dodgers left us with a gaping wound in our hearts had we collectively rallied together as one in a victory we called our own. The New York Jets of 1969 went down in history as the first American Football League Team to defeat the mighty and heralded National Football League in spite of the popular opinion of the rest of our United States. To the so called inferiority of that team who held the hearts and hopes of me and my fellow Brooklynites...They shook the world and the very heavens . In my opinion that kid from Beaver Falls was exactly what Brooklyn was and is all about......You tell us we can't...we say we will.....You tell us it ain't possible...We show you how....You say "No Way" and we will shove it down your throats. You can ask any one from Brooklyn a question about any subject on this planet and you will get a million different answers, But ask any one of them who was the guy who stood up in Brooklyn fashion and told the sports world where to go........They will unanimously answer ... Joe Willie Namath............I guarantee it !!!!! He may have been from Beaver Falls PA But with the "stones " he showed that day .....he was Brooklyn ...all the way!!!!!!
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Post by shea319now314 on Jan 29, 2016 20:35:54 GMT -5
Patriot fans give faggots a bad name.
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Post by shea319now314 on Jan 20, 2016 20:16:22 GMT -5
100% MICK 2nd generation.
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Post by shea319now314 on Jan 10, 2016 17:40:12 GMT -5
I'm pretty based on the games so far the TV script calls for the Steelers vs Seahawks. If Pittsburgh shits the bed then Peyton Manning comes in riding his white Bronco. Tammy won last year and the script says that any team defeated by the Jets cannot win a Super Bowl that season.
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Post by shea319now314 on Jan 10, 2016 17:29:00 GMT -5
I'd buy a PSL next to SAR I. So I can drink beer and scream curses with my ignorant blue collar obese friends.
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Post by shea319now314 on Jan 9, 2016 22:35:08 GMT -5
I've thought Trump is a pretentious douchebag for probably the last 30 years. That being said I love how he is stirring the shit and making these career politicians shake in their boots. I'm not sure I will vote for him but if his opponent is Hilary Dykeham Clinton, I will most certainly back Trump. I just wish somebody would tell him the wall won't work since the Mexicans have better tunnels then the Battery and Queens Midtown built and you don't need ez pass.
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Post by shea319now314 on Jan 6, 2016 23:17:46 GMT -5
Hearing the same excuse for over 40 years now. If this was best medicine the Jets would be a dynasty by now. Fact is when your team was playing hot and had a must win game which they should have easily won non of the season of almost making the playoffs matters. I remember under Parcells the Jets almost making it to the super bowl say it's a learning process that next year would be their year. That year came and Vinny was carted off the field. When you have the opportunity you take it because you don't know what will happen the next year. Next year Fitz or Marshall could blow their knee out the defense could lose half the starters to injury. In the NFL the future is now not next year. Remember Vinny in 1999
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Post by shea319now314 on Jan 5, 2016 22:59:56 GMT -5
Smartest thing Woody ever did was being born into the Johnson family.
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Post by shea319now314 on Jan 5, 2016 22:43:26 GMT -5
Considering they all have both moved in and out of LA, the league should move the Jaguars or the Buccaneers to LA.
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