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Yea, so the chiefs, knowing it’s a marathon and not a ****ing sprint, at about game 10(?) or 11, trimmed the rotation. Gearing up for (what turned out to be) a 10 game run.
This thread was created by some ****ing clown car driving hick after game 1. A clown, who has the what would appear to be first ballot hall of fame morons backing him like 50/50 Hindsight, Wisconsin chic, Mahomes Magic, BWILLIE, (of all people) backing it likes it’s straight flush, so you knew, you knew, that after all the doom and gloom, after game one of the season,, after all the ****ing wailing, as though the wet nurse had them sitting in soiled diapers for an extended period, and after all gnashing of “player x could have been ours, but that shithead GM Beach drafted Hardman instead”, that these straight up cucked on, dunked on, postertized, infantile bags of eat shit pie, queers, would be in here saying they were correct.
One would think (and to be clear, thinking is as foreign a concept in this thread as asking them to put together a game of Mouse Trap or asking what cheese consistency is the moon) you’d watch Pat Mahomes play this game for 5 (now six) seasons and think, “Let’s give it some time”.
But each week, a new Insane Bolt would put his spikes in the block, his knuckles into the track, and before the gun sounded, burst out of the starting block in an attempt to race to the finish line and be crowned champion cloaked in the gold jacket, their spot enshrined as the hall of fame hot take idiot. With much success I might add.
Goddammit, it was glorious to watch.
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