What does it cost,
To throw away games
When a few simple passes
Would secure Minny fame?
The fans complained, the fans cajoled
And yet our o-line can seldom hold.
Though we had a humble beginning,
It’s always nice to get a win.
Oh, Minnesota, why do you smite us so,
With every errant pass,
Kirk Cousins loves to throw?
Abandon your hope
For a successful season;
Embrace doom & gloom.
Change was needed, that much was sure, And yet for the Packers, we are far from a cure. The d-line might just break our heart,If…
Some said he was nuts, not a bright thinker
While stockpiling picks on draft night,
Like a squirrel preparing for winter.
Behold, dear reader, a team in trans’tion;
All purple corners left the division.