Vol. 8 No. 2
Oh hey….you guys….again. We’ve got a late afternoon edition
of the MMFB this week because my memory is a little fuzzy. As I sit here in my
plush office, staring at the wall, my mind flutters like a pair of shit filled cansonsillos at Malibu Grand Prix…piecing
together an unholy jigsaw puzzle of thoughts from the past several days…
(Puts my Batch shades on = Canes Shades and drifts away to the sounds of Hotline Bling)
….Did Andres really start a shit talking thread titled “Deelish”….Is
the airport really back in business…..Did anyone buy that sad sack apology post
from Dfern…..How did he not get shredded for that unreadable bull…..(Metro
Mover rumbles through the tracks)….Has anyone checked if D$ is alive after
Travis Benjamin’s two week come up….Did Andres drive all the way up to a
trailer park to watch an over the hell team get their saggy southern tits
rocked….How much PTB can Smitty PTB if PTB is PTB with the 3……3…….3…..if 2 plus
1 equals 3, take the square root and multiply it times 3….it equals 3….and the
3 to me is 3 for free….shmee…..
Deciphering the above formula can be done simply with the
back of a napkin. Except I hold all the cocktail napkins. And I only share when I want. Onto the goods!
3 UP
KC CHIEFS – Machucando is all just one big game of charades,
ain’t it fellas? Coming up with that choice word, that simply changes the night
is akin to that one lineup decision that wins the week. Or so I hear. 3 for 3
with the 3 and 2 for 2 in Machee after Vinatieri split’s the uprights like
Alabama’s Atlanta dreams and Andres’ piggy bank come the first of the month.
Arodg had the POWER, Woodpecker GALVanized the flex and AJ Green was PAKI’d a
punch for a lineup that was simply 2candela. Literally, everyone would have
steam rolled Mr. Tide’s turds this week….but I guess I’m lucky…on a hot streak
if you will. When it chooses you….don’t fight it.
SGT MAFIOL – What is this? MMFB Dejavu? I can hear the
groans now of the paradoxical universe the MMFB has become to start the year as
Rubz gets yet another scoop of joy from the arduous rival Chief. But those eyes....those bloodshot red Feeny eyes. From the crack
house to the pent house, the man continues blazing his own glorious path. Huh?
What’s that? Oh, yeah, his fantasy team won too but who cares. That like asking
me the score to the Gator game Saturday night. Who cares!
THE DEN – I had the Suckdown for a smoldering 3 am 3
conquest and Don Pan’s sweet offering of the Red Zone Cavern, powered by Sonos,
battling it out for this coveted spot, but in the end, nothing trumps 1080p
nonbuffering semi-annual pass to Brazzers town. NOTHING. NOTHING!!!!!!!!!!!! Even
with Romo going down in heap and being outscored by his kicker, Jav laid the
claim to the one true Epiphany king this week. I apologize for cursing you last
week as I was wholeheartedly rooting for you, but alas, take a bow Javer.
3 DOWN
SUCKA FREE – A no brainer.
BEARD PAPI – The man who is singlehandedly trying to bring
back Cuda’s in the grove as a place more than the spot homeless grove hippies
go for a cum busting gloryhole and toxic dumpster farts committed the worst crime
known to Machu. Rolled over and gave big bro a cheap win. By the way, heard
some things about you running amok for a little bit in Miami, Dave3. We’ll see….Remember, you do not choose it. It ch-ch-ch-chooses you Young Wiggum.
PAPAYA – Kabron said everything you need to know about his
team yesterday. He is somehow still waiting for a TD from anyone on his team
that isn’t a QB. His greatest bright spot IS peyton manning. Conio and the El
Viejo Steve Smith hung up a 20 piece? I’m sending Papaya to Coach Fui’s Im
Possible Training Camp this week and look for him to rebound next week. Note:
King Chief is a spokesperson for Coach Fui’s Elite Camp and endorses this message
THE VACATION DAZE ALL-STARS: For those who balled out and
deserve that vacation, but are simply just tapped out on remaining time off by
September. That’s right. Not even a half day. Not for our boy Frank Shirley-Fern.
“I need a vacation
I'm goin to Decatur where it's greater
See if I can stack me up some paper”
I'm goin to Decatur where it's greater
See if I can stack me up some paper”
Thomas Brady
Larry Fitz
D’Angelo
Travis Benjamin
Antonio Brown
CMON MON, Tucandela version inspired, of course
Jeremy Hill – The 0.5 dingo delight in my fache. CMON MON
Miami D – No Suh! GOOSE EGG! CMON MON
Mike Evans – Let me ask you a question….have you ever been…to
New Orleans? GOOSE EGG. CMON MON
Eddie Lacy – Let me ask you a question….you ain’t tryin to
EAT? .9! CMON MON
Keenan Allen – Chalk this one up to Rivers being a dick. My
man. .6 CMON MON
Who I like on Monday night, and I
mean, WE GOIN TO INDY:
Ah, perhaps my favorite Monday Morning
Fullback segment, the Monday Night Chief picks. I feel like Templeton at the
fair….intoxicated by the veritable smorgasboard of trash I dance around in with
these picks. I’ve got me dropping Andres to 0-2 on the weekend by way of the
double decker. Deelish. At least treat yourself to a much deserved cross eyed
toes curl paja in the first quarter. And lock your door man. Toby has a thing
for walking in on ill timed public tugs. A barn burner between historical
rivals D$ and Jacksonsmitty pairs Dinero to a white hoss and Raul to an African
ivory. Stay white Miami. Dinero wins. And finally we have an all but over
matchup between yesterday’s gossipers. Trying to squeeze one drop of whole milk
out my cashed udders for 5 hours. READ THE COLUMN INTRO GUYS…..I.don’t.remember.
Rubz winz, but it’s closer then the experts think.
Additional note:
I’ve got my targets set on you
silent bobs. One week in…take a look in the mirror if you haven’t laid a post
calling someone out to the carpet. A league message board filled with crappy
Dfern posts is not a league message board anyone wants to be a part of. Come to the carpet and bring your A game.
Till next week!
KC Chiefs
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