"Where you at, Dude? This shit ain't gonna write itself, cockface!"
Well, maybe just my mother is thinking that. Still. Sorry for the lack of posting. Still working on the new-look FinsNation and all. Also, The Dudette decided to buy herself some furniture and picked out the heaviest fucking pieces she could find in the store. And then had me carry it. Just me. Never mind that she has a brother and like 15 million cousins who could lend a hand. Nah, I'll do just fine.
Anyway, as per usual nothing much happening with the Fins. Here's a piece on Jeff Ireland being a bad-ass about the whole rookie-salary cap thing. And Joey Porter promises not to suck anymore. What else can one do but take a guy who's been shot in the ass once at his word? Here's to the real J-Peezey showing up this season.
I promise the new site will be up as soon as possible. Then we can get back to the madness. Until then, there's a hernia operation with my name all over it waiting for me. Moving heavy furniture in 98 degree weather is its own special brand of awesome.
Thanks for your patience.