Wednesday, July 3, 2013

Before We Get Into The Offseason...

Alright folks, now that we’ve fully re-immersed into the football mentality, there’s a lot to talk about this summer. Teams have begun training camps, big-name stars are recovering from injuries, and a few free agents are still floating around out there. However, there are a few things you need to know about me before you read what I’ll be writing about all of these topics. You know, just so it isn’t awkward when you read something you may not have been expecting.
Okay, the basics. I am a die-hard fan of the New England Patriots. As a kid, I rooted for the Miami Dolphins, Ricky Williams jersey and all, in obedience to my Miami-native father. During that time, I also knew nothing about football or sports in general. See the correlation here? Only someone who knows absolutely nothing about sports should be rooting for the Dolphins. Anyway, around 2006 I took an interest in football, thought the Patriots looked pretty cool knowing nothing about all their recent success, and became a fan. Ipso facto, there it is. Never, ever, use the word bandwagon in my reference. Accept the glory of the Patriots.
On that same thread, let’s clear the air about Aaron Hernandez. Don’t expect any jokes from me. Aaron was by far my favorite Patriot. Why? It’s not completely explainable, but he was one of the best at Florida (an allegiance from my father that I stuck with, as well as the Heat and Rays if I cared about baseball in the slightest) and seeing him get drafted by New England was a hope realized. His talents made him exciting to watch, his touchdown celebration was fun to imitate, and his frequent injuries kept me in suspense. In an interview yesterday, Deion Branch said the news about Hernandez’s arrest left him “shocked”. I agree, and like Branch, I “love [Aaron] to death”. Every American is innocent until proven guilty. If anyone has a Hernandez jersey they’re looking to get rid of, the comments section is the place for you.
Now, here’s where things get a little more complicated. My favorite football player is not a member of the Patriots. In fact, a lot of the guys I really love to watch don’t suit up in Boston. I blame this on Bill Belicheck’s desire to completely eradicate personality from his team. There is only football. There is only the Kremlin. Anyway, this brings us to who my favorite player IS. His name is Russel Wilson, the Magic Man (it’ll catch on!!). Wilson was one of my favorite guys to watch on Saturdays when he was the quarterback at Wisconsin, even though I often confused him with Taylor Martinez. Upon his arrival in Seattle, I predicted they would win the Super Bowl (Twitter: @GSRudy) in the next three years. You will hear a lot about Russ and the Hawks from me, so get used to it.
A related subject, I often pick up secondary rooting interests during the off-season, based on free agency and the draft, or just the emergence of certain players that I liked. For this reason, I will usually openly support one or two random teams, mostly on twitter. Examples of this are: Skinny Josh Freeman and his Bucs, Andy Dalton, A.J. Green, and the Bengals, and of course Russ-Magic and the Hawks. Why does this happen? Because, quite honestly, sometimes success is boring. For the most part, New England is often mechanical, bland, and uniform. Sometimes I need some excitement, some doubt, something to love or hate. Can you blame me?
Shifting gears, here’s a list of things/people that I hate and will frequently make jokes about: The New Jersey Jets, Rex Ryan, Mark Sanchez, Antonio Cromartie, Norv Turner, The NCAA, Tom Coughlin, Eli Manning, Joe Flacco, Bart Scott, Terrell Suggs, Brandon Meriwether, and believe me, the list goes on. These are people and/or organizations who have at some point (or repeatedly) pissed me off and now they are the butt of many of my jokes or random, spiteful comments. Don’t let the rants catch you off guard.
And now, some of my beliefs. First of all, Tom Brady is the greatest quarterback ever. I will not listen to alternative arguments on this subject, he just is. Second, Russel Wilson is football’s messiah. He is the best player in the NFL. Accept this truth. Embrace it. Third, Bernard Karmell Pollard was created by Satan to destroy the Patriots. We all know it’s true. Also, the Immaculate Reception should have been ruled an incomplete pass, the Pro Bowl is presently a waste of time, and the Super Bowl should only be hosted by a rotation of San Diego, Miami, Tampa Bay, and occasionally Phoenix. There’s more, of course, but you don’t have the time.
Before I finish this article off, just know that this blog fully endorses Tim Tebow. At Florida, he was a personal hero of mine. A Christian guy winning National Championships! I watched every game of his magical run in Denver, and it broke my heart last year when I had to turn away from him because he had been banned to New Jersey. But now he’s back, and a Patriot at that! So, just expect to be hearing a lot about that. You’ve been warned.
I hope that you feel a little more prepared to read my articles now. There are some things you may never understand, like my sense of humor, or the words I make up. But now you’ve got a little more insight into my mind. Any comments, or more likely questions, are welcome in the comments section. 

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