Vol. 6 No. 5
Greetings violent sneezahs! For the first time this season,
the hot and ready Monday Morning Fullback arrives at your doorstep 24 hours
later. The late delivery is a predictable one, usually reserved for Monday’s
where I am either too cocinado to operate (read: always) or too busy with work
to deliver the goods for Machucando (read: never). Yesterday’s Walking Dead
Chief came as a direct result of Gentlemen’s Weekend II: Return of the
Gentlemen. Or the Gentlemen Strike Back if that’s your cup of tea, which it
was, provided your tea is a Beijing cocktail.
Rubz, Dfern and I came, saw and Cantina’d, squeezing in a
few hour of sleep between two days of viviendo la vida in one not-so-lucky
undergraduate’s apartment. I can only provide so much detail as Rubz has put me
under a gag order and is standing outside the Chief’s vault serving as the
Huell to my Saul Goodman…no one goes in, nothing comes out. But a few choice
highlights were pre-approved for me to break off crumbs to you like nerd
reporters at a Saban press conference, including: someone destroyed the guest
bathroom in a drunken haze, escape to the bingers, Cousin’s galore, a near
ambulance arrival and a morning fart concierto. I know I know…it’s not much,
but Rubz is hoarding all the juicy deets. Fuck it, I know what you guys want to
know about the Chief’s weekend so I will leave this Legend of the Hidden Temple
three tiered monkey puzzle below for you to figure out:
ONTO THE GOODS!
3 UP
Don Pan- Week 4’s top points scorer and 8th place
resident is a force to be reckoned with as he came two points away from
straight up doubling Big Jav. Rene had 5 dudes go 20 piece and even his kicker
came 4 points shy of tieing Jav’s middling Matt Ryan. The future looks bright
for the bocadito bandit heading into Week 6, provided bright = a date with the
Chief in the eternal darkness that blanketed Gainesville this weekend. Ralfi
approves:
Blooching- Doth my eyes deceive me? No sir. Lifelong
Machucando pretender D$ sits atop the standings 1/3 of the way through the
season after absolutely POUNDING Mafiol into submission. 2013 has proven to be
the year of DMoney thus far. Hell, his Week 1 honky herald brought more to the
table then Jav, Tones and a slew of others have COMBINED this year. His squad
maybe the most sturdy out of all them, so I’m officially moving the needle on
Daniel Money to contender.
Parrot Heads- A slam dunk choice for the third beej, Sacofila
is rolling in the deep after smashing the book of Manning over my dome. Hell, I’m
not even mad. I for one welcome our new insect overlords. Peyton was enough to
overcome a goose egg on defense for a proven Parrotheads squad that will remain
in the mix as long as the Broncos are cheating.
3 DOWN
Oye People- Oye people…my sweet, sweet people. I dip my toe
in the Machucando dungeon for the first time in the better part of a decade and
find Big Jav with his eyes adjust to the darkness like a horny lemur and
snacking on a rat sandwich. I haven’t seen Pepe Billete / Razor Ramon worked
this badly since Smitty went on a racist Twitter tirade (and lost) on the felt
Mr. 305. It’s Jimmy Graham and a whole lotta nothing for Jav, who I expect to
make a trade in the near future for a running back with two legs.
DaveYeezus- We got a bleeder! Yee olde Davey had a choice
opportunity to take down a hobbled Mike Vick, but squandered it behind the par
for the course middling Bowe / Wilson / D’Angelo trio. Commissioner Gordon has
been a nice consolation prize on the come up, and with a top 3 standing, all is
well for another guy who has been a Machucando punching bag in the past. NO
MOAR, says Davey, who will ride A. Rodg’s doublecheck as far as it takes him.
Graduated Bama- Now we here! The third salted snail goes to
the Mr. Hanky draped in houndstooth. A floundering T. Brady is the root of
Andres troubles, with an unemployment filing in around problem No. 62. I for
one celebrate it, he ain’t worried about nothing haaaaaaaaaaaaan. A pencil thin
team hoarding two defenses is on life support, but as long as he is streaming
out of Story at 4 am post waiver wire unlockage, there is some upside here.
CMON MON
LaMON Miller- Shout out to Daniel Thomas, 1 point! CMON MON!
Kenbriell MONkins- Kenbrell, teach Brady how to dance. 2.5
points! CMON MON!
Stevie MONson- Docta said I need a backeotomy! 2 points!
CMON MON!
MONques Colston- Who would trade for this flat footed piece
of gumbo shit? (PROCEEDS TO SAUCE AND TOSS ME WEEK 6) CMON MON!
No Monday night picks, but I made them in my head and I
promise you they were way off.
I’ll be in the Machu basement if you need me, I swear I’m
doing fine.
Till next week!
-KC CHIEFS
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