I love when all the so called “fans” pop outa the closet when their team is winning. One of the store’s that I used to work in never carried NFL merchandise because it just didn’t sell at that location. But when the Eagles went to the playoffs I’d get at least 3 people a day come up and ask me where our Eagles stuff is. And there you have the background of today’s comic. And just for the record I’m a Cowboys fan, it’s my father’s fault blame him.
Rusty Axe Games
yeah, it’s those types of fans I hate too. I firmly believe 95% of Red Sox fans fall into this category.
I love when all the so called “fans” pop outa the closet when their team is winning. One of the store’s that I used to work in never carried NFL merchandise because it just didn’t sell at that location. But when the Eagles went to the playoffs I’d get at least 3 people a day come up and ask me where our Eagles stuff is. And there you have the background of today’s comic. And just for the record I’m a Cowboys fan, it’s my father’s fault blame him.
Here’s why I liked the Super Bowl…the store went from insanely crowded to peaceful…for nearly three hours.
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Then, they came back.
I was calling it “Throbbing Pocketbook Syndrome”.
Could care less whom was playing whom.
Now…my reward. Some strange karate film where every minute is pure eye candy. Seriously, it demands to be constantly watched.