We cheer for LOSERS

Ugh. First Our Sooners lost on Saturday. (And the Red Sox, too.) Yesterday, we were officially kicked out of Last Man Standing (and the $1k winning prize). Our transgression? Thinking that somehow the Washington Redskins would be able to defeat (at home, no less) the hapless (and winless) St. Louis Rams. Rams 19 Redskins 17. Seriously, like, why are we not even the least bit surprised?!? k

On top of that, the Phillies got the oh-so-predictable-up-two-love-kick-to-the-groin in game three against the Dodgers. And then we had to watch as effing A-hole Manny pretended he wanted to fight the entire Phillies team. Memo to Manny: You are a wussy who knows nothing about anything in life, other than how to hit a ball. Fifteen years ago, Pete Incaviglia and Dave Hollins would have tag-teamed Manny until he was unconscious. And if that didn't work, Mitch Williams and Dutch Daulton would have tried to shoot him with guns after the game. (Memo to Uncle Charlie: We know it would have resulted in ejections and maybe even a one game suspension, but we would have wasted someone like Clay Condrey or Scott Eyre and had them throw at Manny's head after last night's brawl.)
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And to top it off, the Patriots continued their mediocre play, getting slapped around 30-10 to the Chargers.
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Ugh.