Some drunk, gun-loving motherfucker decided he wanted his son and he to go watch some football just south of Indianapolis on Sunday.
One look of the guy, and I'm not sure whether he's more a disciple of Roger Goodell or Sarah Palin!!
This comes to the forefront when the son wants to go home. Tired, not feeling great, needs to get ready to go back to college (the son was 19), whatever.
The dad did not.
They did go home...
WHERE THE MOTHERFUCKING PIECE OF SHIT SHOT HIS SON SIX TIMES.
HIS SON IS DEAD.
All for football.
All because he didn't wanna go home. WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!
FUCK
YOU
YOU
BITCH.
I apologize to those who expect a little more of me (and especially those who come here from my work on Brian Tuohy's site from time to time almost certainly do!!) , but some of the stuff I've seen just boggles my mind as to why we haven't basically gone Mad Max and just gotten it over with:
Just this weekend:
- Riots at Penn State over the victory over Michigan
- Matt Schaub cheered when he all but broke his ankle in Houston
- A fan physically attacked and the home run ball ripped out of her hand in Boston, just so the jackass can throw it back.
- And now this...
It is time for this country to get some fucking control over the feral animals of all races, creeds, colors, and religions - especially The National Religion of The Neanderthug Felon League.
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