07 November, 2008

Superbowl, homeboy.

Well, tonight I've got no excuses. Cable is dead, my DVR box is fried. Down to music and the Interwebz, and both are delivering just fine...the (lovely) wife went to bed a little while ago.

So what's a homeboy to do with no sports on TV and old-time lonesome music on two perfectly centered channels...but long for the good 'ol days when Randy Moss was making the rest of the NFL look silly, as he ran by in a purple haze, flippin the bird to the league...

For those less familair, "SuperBowl, homeboy." was an infamous Randy Moss answer to some reporters question about his career goals, back in the day...

I loved every minute of it, and I still get chills watching him in his prime. Say what you want about his attitude, I think it's mostly fair. But he's the best I've seen...and I'll still take time out to watch these highlights, however sketchy the video might be.

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