Cleveland Browns Postmortem…
Sure it was against an inferior opponent and it was a game in which I was expected to perform well, but WOW(!), did I smack this game out of the park or what? All I can say is, “Boo yah!”
Let’s recap:
1. I think Aaron Rodgers will not be sacked. (That is not a typo. Zero sacks.)
CORRECT. Dude didn’t get sacked. Didn’t even have to wash his jersey after the game.
2. I think Ryan Grant will have more yards on the ground than Adrian Peterson this week.
MUCHO CORRECT. Ryan Grant rumbled for 148 yards on the ground. Adrian Peterson sputtered to the tune of 69.
3. Clay Matthews will be named Defensive Player of the Week after this game.
WRONG. A swing-and-a-miss here… The Cardinals safety Adrian Wilson won it. I didn’t even get the right Packers linebacker, considering A.J. Hawk led the team with 8 tackles – with 3 tackles for a loss. But, honestly, I would have been laughed off the Internet if I would have predicted an epic game from Hawk.
4. Score: Packers 31, Browns 10
ALMOST CORRECT. Actual score was Packers 31, Browns 3. My only mistake was overestimating the Browns. I’ll never make that mistake again.
Mangenius? Try again. How about Matt-genius?
Looking Ahead…
When the Packers took on the Vikings in Minnesota, I was excited to see how things would unfold, but wasn’t as overwhelmed by the event as the national media was.
Honestly, as Packer fans, we’re used to seeing washed-up former Packers play in Minnesota – as well as used to seeing washed-up former Packers coaches coaching there. The names Darren Sharper, Ryan Longwell, Robert Ferguson come to mind immediately. So do the names Darrell Bevell and Sherm Lewis.
The Minnesota Vikings are like a resentful little brother trying to just get a whiff of the big brother’s greatness. It’s sad, really. I’d have much more sympathy for the fans of that team if they weren’t such cretins. They are neither gracious in victory, nor defeat. Their bitterness oozes from their pores, which is why, when you stand close to them, they have such a uniquely dreadful odor.

This Sunday’s game, with Brent returning to Lambeau in effeminate purple, is the game I’ve been looking forward to since the old dog was released by the Jets. I knew it was coming and knew it was like nothing the NFL has ever seen before. Like ever, never, ever.
We live in wondrous times to see, firsthand, such history. It’s like seeing the signing of the Declaration of Independence. It’s like seeing the moon landing. Or… according to Steve Mariucci, who used to directly coach Judas, “It’s going to be like the Beatles going on The Ed Sullivan Show. It’s going to be highly anticipated.”
Did you know that when the Beatles were on tour during those crazy times, the crowd would scream so loud and with such sustained passion that it loosened people’s dental fillings?
The fans who are lucky enough to have tickets to that game better eat their Wheaties Sunday morning. Nothing less than a bone-rattling din will do.
What To Do…?
This will be an emotionally confusing time for many. A man who once played for our team with great passion is now playing for the archenemy. He will emerge from the Lambeau Field tunnel wearing Viking purple.
There are pundits, including Garry D. Howard, sports editor for the Milwaukee Journal-Sentinel, who suggest Brent should be cheered when he comes out of the tunnel – and then jeered when he plays. (Garry D. Howard’s idiotic commentary here.)
And, then there are players, like LeRoy Butler, who sweated and bled on Lambeau Field – alongside Brent – who believes anyone who cheers for #4 is out of their mind. He says, “…When Brett comes out you do like any other opposing quarterback, you boo him… If you’re going to stand up wearing Packer clothing and cheer when Brett Favre comes out, you should bring a bag and put it over your head… I mean, wait until he has his number retired, you can cheer him then… Anybody who comes into that stadium, I want them to lose. If it were me coming back, I wouldn’t expect anyone to cheer for me when I’m going to destroy your team. Of course not.” (The wise and sensible LeRoy Butler’s story here.)
Sunday can’t get here soon enough.