Reid and Sutton have got to go. Fuck this.
I was brimming with anxiety and dread, because I knew Andy Reid's time management and the lack of discipline on the defensive side of the ball (thanks Bob Sutton and Dee Ford) in crunch time would doom this game in the end. The Patriots deserved to win, because they own Reid in the post-season. They need to be working the phones now to get some studs that would shove Brady's head up his backside.
Mahomes needs another coaching staff. Every time this team gets so close to the prize they shit themselves. I've dreamed of the Chiefs winning the Super Bowl all my life. This was traumatizing, as if someone broke into your house and stole your guitars when the people in charge of security were asleep, or forced you out of a career over a lie, and your boss did nothing to refute it.
Reid and Sutton have got to go. Fuck this.
Just heard the news. Bob Sutton is out. Sutton's defense were 31st in yards allowed and 27th in points allowed this year. Given there are 32 teams in the league, that ain't too good. Reminds me of Greg Robinson, the DC when Vermeil was head coach in KC; potent offense and a very leaky defense. Sutton's tenure has been precarious over the past few years.
Let's face it, our success this year was because our offense was so potent. We scored so early and often that opponents offenses couldn't keep up. It didn't matter that our defense was giving up an average of 27 points a game, our offense was scoring at a pace of 33 points a game. And if my 2nd grade math is correct, 33 is greater than 27. We just ran into a team that could keep up with our offense, and our defense couldn't stop.
I think our defense is serviceable, save our defensive backfield. If we get the right coordinator in and get a couple of defensive backs either by free agency or the draft, our defense could be formidable.
Barbershopman
Anyway, I plan on working on my computers and producing artwork while music is playing on February 3. I am not watching this garbage match-up. I have groaned and moaned about working Super Sunday many times, but the first time, I have zero interest, though I am off on Sundays. I would be run off sports talk radio if I were to suggest that the best teams are NOT playing in this Super Bowl. The jock-sniffers in the sports media have to protect their gravy train. Grovelling bastards!
Of course, we're not allowed to complain. The legions of sports fans that the sense of a coloring book respond with crying Jordans and juvenile Photoshops.
"What's the matter, Chiefs loser?"
The Super Bowl is nothing more than a colossal cash cow of advertising and stars. The NFL wants their lead man, Tom Brady, on the big stage. It's show business.
Count me out.