I think my blood pressure hit new records yesterday. One minute I was pacing the room, the next I was yelling at the TV, then I was just sitting there staring into space questioning every life choice that led me to being a Chargers fan.
Every emotion in the human spectrum made an appearance — joy, rage, despair, denial, hope, acceptance — I basically lived through an entire Pixar movie in four quarters.
My fantasy teams? Completely irrelevant. They’ve been benched emotionally. This week was all about the Bolts.
And when that ball left Dicker the Kicker’s foot… I swear I achieved enlightenment. Pure peace. Inner calm. Chargers WIN.
At what point is this coaching staff and management going to say enough is enough and actually put together a solid offensive line I don’t care that they like the personalities of these guys but sorry Coach personalities are not blocking that defender. When Slater comes back and all comes back, then we have the outsides locked up. I understand that but the internal side of this line it just breaks my heart. Do you think it’s going to be through the draft or do you think we’re gonna take guys at the end of their contracts with their current teams. I have no idea who that would be, but the only question I can come up with right now.
As always, FTR FTC FTB big beautiful winning boobies OK love you bye


