Ain't This Some Shit...
My Beloved Raiders have won three out of four games, though to be sure, all four games were really close. And I missed every damn one of them. Crap.
Even worse, they play the Steelers Sunday morning at 10am, while The Saints play the vile Seahawks, which is not even a real damn bird.
I've got to get up early on a Sunday and switch between the two games and try to not damage my clicker finger and have to sit out the season.
...and then the 49ers (hopefully) begin beating up on the Falcons at 1pm. The Falcon is, in fact, a real bird, though diminutive and screechy, and prone to farts that stink of rodent.
This looks to be a busy Sunday. *Happy Sigh*
I love September...