Gugny

Black (black, black, black)And blue (blue, blue)And who knows which is which and who is who Up (up, up, up, up)And down (down, down, down, down)And in the end it's only round 'n round (round, round, round) Haven't you heard it's a battle of wordsThe poster bearer cried"Listen son", said the man with the gunThere's room for you inside

Well come on All you people The time has come to get together You gotta have a little rock 'n' roll music To get you through the stormy weather And do whatever you feel when you let go Nothin's gonna help you more than rock 'n' roll So come on, put you hands together Come on, put you hands together Come on, You know it's now or never Take a chance on rock 'n' roll Oh are you feelin' satisfied Come on let us give your mind a ride Ooh are you ready tonight Come on let us give your mind a ride It's up to you. You can do what you like Come on let us give your mind a ride

I'm looking for a girl who has no face She has no name, or number And so I search within his lonely place Knowing that I won't find her Well, I can't stop this feeling deep in inside me Ruling my mind I feel no sound Don't know where I'm bound

You don't want Cooper because of drops, but you want Knox to be part of a dynamic duo?

Please finish the poem.

Josh fighting for the first down on Thanksgiving. I've never been more attracted to another man in my entire life.

He has 12 career catches because the coaching staff inexplicably had him inactive for the majority of the season, then even more inexplicably activated for the playoff game, then even more inexplicably made him a significant piece of the offensive (double entendre, there) game plan.

I'm just so sick of the Bills settling while the truly good teams go out and get what they know they need. Tired of shopping at the Dollar General when there's enough money to go to Saks.

Spent my days with a woman unkind Smoked my stuff and drank all my wine Made up my mind to make a new start Goin' to California with an aching in my heart Someone told me there's a girl out there With love in her eyes and flowers in her hair

This is entrapment!!!!!!!!

I totally get the criticism (Beane) for going into a season with a rookie and Nathan ***** Peterman. But with all the holes Beane inherited, I can't fault him too much for the lack of weapons (WRs) for Josh to throw to. No one (should have) expected that to be a successful season, record-wise. I don't trust McD with anything offense-related. I do trust Beane to get some talent in there and set Josh up for success. If Beane does that and Josh doesn't improve, then they're going to have a tough decision. But if the problem (again, IMO) is Daboll and his head-scratching run abandonment and other asinine play calls, then THAT decision should be easy. I think any truly good/great team would have fired Daboll after last season. We'll have to see if continuity means anything. I am not holding my breath.

First, I'd give a 2nd for Diggs in a heartbeat. But what I really want to say is that every time I see this thread title, all I can think of is Love on the Rocks, by Neil Diamond.

When the ***** is this drawing? If I'm not winning the Virgil Sweepstakes, then I need to start shopping around. Jesus Christ, this thing is dragging on longer than Kobe's month of mourning.

I actually have a couple hot cousins. I get what you're saying, Dr. D. But he is the kind of receiver I'd like to see here, PLUS he has some chemistry with Beasley, which couldn't hurt.

She looks like a mix between Grease-era Oliva Newton-John and current-day Taylor Swift in this picture …. which is a recipe for pure hotness.

I'd love for them to bring Cooper in, personally. Exponentially better than anyone on the roster.

$400 for shoes!??!??!?!?! Hail nah.

And he looks so NORMAL.

That is fantastic!

@Cripple Creek sent this "authentic" shot to me "from the wild …"

And if it was the same person who wanted to become pass-happy with a 2 score lead late in the game, then I'm wondering how that person is still employed.

I think Brian Daboll's decision making was far worse in that game and ultimately led to the loss.

Baby's good to me, you know She's happy as can be, you know She said so I'm in love with her and I feel fine

Why can't you paparazzi respect anyone's privacy?

Who the hell are these scouts? A bunch of carnies? Who can eyeball a 6-pound difference??