Help: All Of My Co-Workers’ NFL Teams Are Crappy, And They’re Bumming Me Out :(

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It was difficult to log into the BroBible Slack channel this morning and to the digital cries of my co-worker’s NFL teams.

Cass Anderson is a Bucs fan (who I believe are still a franchise?).

Nick Dimengo is a Browns fan (who got mushroom-stamped by the Titans but whatever because Odell wore that cool watch for the ‘gram).

Jorge Alonso is a Dolphins fan (because he hates joy).

Huge congratulations to Douglas Charles, whose Titans secured a convincing victory! (although he won’t see this as he is currently at the parade).

Eric Italiano is a Jets fan (who blew a 16-point lead to the lose to the Bills and are one loss away from Fireman Ed diving into the burning building).

Brandon Wenerd’s Eagles won (but not before mocking a dead guy).

It’s quite exhausting to always be empathizing. Birthday parties are no fun if you’re the only one swinging at the piñata.

My beloved Patriots gave the Steelers a swirley, ran their undies up a flag pole, and then lowered them to half mast to pay tribute to Ben Roethlisberger’s impending retirement. Rinse and repeat.

Tom Brady’s out here at 62 years old, still without a wrinkle or even a pore for that matter, sexin’ it up on social media and rubbing the Steelers’ noses in their own stinky turds.

https://www.instagram.com/p/B2MyamlhC7H/

Live look at me at the BroBible lunch table this afternoon.

Please pray for me. I can’t spend the next five months as Stephen Fucking Glansberg lugging around these Lombardi’s in my rolly backpack.

**If you or anyone you know are being negatively affected by the shittiness of your NFL teams, you are not alone. Talk to a licensed professional or call Tom Brady a cheater on Twitter to ease your burden.**

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Matt’s love of writing was born during a sixth grade assembly when it was announced that his essay titled “Why Drugs Are Bad” had taken first prize in D.A.R.E.’s grade-wide contest. The anti-drug people gave him a $50 savings bond for his brave contribution to crime-fighting, and upon the bond’s maturity 10 years later, he used it to buy his very first bag of marijuana.