Brownsfan1956
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I love watching this young team
You of course also lliked watching johnny fuckwad and made endless excuses for him...so ...your likes dont really matter
I love watching this young team
Werent you proclaiming this same type of bullshit last year about johnny fuckwad being the future of the Browns? Yes you were....so lol your opinion carries enormous weight on here.The Browns lose 99-0. The whole team quits.
And then Brownsfan 1956 wakes up and realizes it was just his dream and the Browns are still playing hard and trying to win games even with a black head coach.
What a nightmare it's going to be for him win Hue turns this team into a winner.
I think you'd find out about killer stuff realllllllll quick if you called someone an "abo" to their face. Take that shit into PM with KoKK, where it belongs.
Again, neither Australian poster is indigenous, so shit like that doesn't cut nearly as deep as you're hoping. It's ultimately just sad. Nice try, though.
Well thats true most people here readily acknowledge you have a cunt.Sometimes you think about an insult, and you realize it's really not much of an insult.
Act your age old man.
I suggest you listen to the conference call with Garrett, the first overall pick. You know, the most important pick in the draft... Garrett himself said that he was assured by Hue himself that he was "his guy", re-affirmed by hue during the call after he spoke to sashi/berry. Hue was handed the phone and stated it again to assure him.
And yet you keep coming back.
Ah the memorie.![]()
Insert the NFL narrator here:
It was a cold bitter December day 21 years ago. History in the making. The place? Municipal Stadium. The Cleveland Browns faced multiple enemies. Bone chilling humid air off Lake Erie, Art Modell, drunk unruly fans with gray skies.
And the happless Cincinnati Bengals not knowing what they're in for.
Recipe for a tailgating drunken mob filled Muni Stadium. The perfect storm created from free flowing alcohol. The box seats were no exception. The elites were drinking Scotch and Gin and Tonic that day for warmth as a tall beer and stadium dawg weren't good enough.
In the DawgPound that day was a different scene. They were drinking boiler makers and chasing with anger. Security were bystanders and joining in the fracus that was loyal fandom under the bitter skies and cold that blanketed Muni Stadium.
And then it happened without rhyme, reason or warning and would have a domino affect that would influence the elites in the box seats for a day although later they denied reports of their drunken behavior claiming Oliver North couldn't remember so neither could they when suddenly a fan in the DawgPound ( me) spilled a full beer all over another (my sister in law), and triggered dismantling of the stadium.
The fan was later interviewed by his brother and denied spilling the beer stating that would have been alcohol abuse. The ex sister in law still holds a grudge And because of the allegations, petitioned the courts for divorce as the elites in denial refused the petition to keep the name and colors in Cleveland.
The permanent affects can be seen in fans like Nickers and BF '56. But there are others in the closet waiting for that day a winner returns to the shores of Lake Erie and the old stadium and the fire on the Cuyahoga will no longer be referred to as "the mistake by the lake"
First things first, you would have get permission from "the hooker" to get your balls out of the mason jar...then somehow, somewhere you'd have to find the intestinal fortitude to have a go at someone. Oh and you would need to hand someone your zima to hold while you were getting your ass kicked. I hope that answered the question.:fuck:Why would I want to get into a fight with a drunk at a game?
You forgot to put "grown" and/or "men" in quotes.
I agree that others, such as 56, are equally uncivil, but they have not claimed the mantel of civility.