Does anyone else get the feeling that Robert Griffin III's father is the one who actually came up with the nick name "RG3" for his son? I'll bet a dollar on it. Some sort of twisted ego trip. My son is like a robot, get it. He is a machine among men, like the Terminator. Guess what elder Griffin, knee ligaments pump blood.
"In recent weeks, according to two sources close to the situation, the elder Griffin has politicked Snyder to hire Baylor coach Art Briles, who coached the younger Griffin to a Heisman Trophy, to replace Shanahan," according to the Bleacher Report story
Sit down, Dad. This is a man's game, not your son's game. If I was Snyder I'd ban this mother fucker from the locker room and make him sit in the mom section. Stand up for yourself RG3. You tell the Coach who you want. You start the politicking. Dad needs to stay home. Maybe I'm wrong. My Dad would have fell asleep in the bleachers with nacho cheese on his mouth. That was just him and I loved him for it. But I'll tell you now that he would not be meddling in NFL business. You know why? Because he is smart enough to know that he does not know anything about NFL business.
PS: Changed my mind. Anyone with that hair has to be right.
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