This is just a small bit of evidence that FMragtops was doing dark evil things while watching the Eagles/Saints game. Every time he finished a gator po'boy, he stuck a toothpick in a voodoo doll. Why does such a dark, sinister city have a team named the Saints? Shouldn't it be the Gators? The Mojo? Ugh. Well, I for one, will never allow a Philadelphia sports team take a hold of my heart, suck the life out of it, and then leave it on the floor for the world to stomp. Well, not until the next exciting run. The Flyers suck, so it won't be them. The Sixer's stink, so it won't be them. The Phillies? Maybe the playoffs, but not all the way. I know. We have indoor lacrosse and they are always competitive.
So, FM, enjoy it while it lasts. Y'all have had your share of heartache and losses, real losses and heartache, and the imaginary heartache provided by sports. Hope this gives the region a bit to make them feel good.
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