Herself was nowhere near a TV during the game, we were ensconced at the Coliseum watching the game. My early birthday gift from Herself was season tickets to the Rams' games. I just have to pay for the flights, lodging, rental vehicles, food and her shopping experience in SoCal. Pretty sweet deal....for her. Nevertheless, she kvetched, bitched and whined about the referees, how thuglike our defense is and that Rams' fans are ill-educated, smelly and should be more respectful of the well-mannered, polite and better smelling Seadog fans. Even though our flight doesn't leave until ten, she is already dressed, packed and waiting to check out. Mind you, it wasn't all bad. She got in some power shopping on Saturday and she got to play in the ocean too boot. I shouldn't complain too much, with these season tickets I get a set in the new stadium which we drove past and I cannot wait until 2019 when it is opened.
On a side note, we best figure out how to score a touchdown and I want to personally ask Tim Barnes why he is such a world class POS. Fool goes into the fetal position as soon as he snaps the ball. Plus, Rodas needs to be gone. Man makes me pine for Schottenheimer. I know he is a Fisher Guy but running Gurley up the middle on evrery play is hardly brilliant. I also have to ask, can't we do better than Stumpy Keenum? I know he wasn't as shitty as Game One, but jeez, his arm is terrible and he will never get the defense out of nine or ten in the box.