It's even more enjoyable knowing that Bert and his tainted legacy are home watching on TV.
Y'know, I've been thinking we should be grateful that Bert was such a c______t when he left; all the fanfare just welded the rest of the team together to rally behing Rodgers. Imagine if Bert had left with grace and become an elder statesman for the Pack. The pressure would have been threefold and maybe too much for the kid.
The shit storm probably helped shape this team.
THANKS BERT!!!!
Whether he left with grace or as douchebag, he still helped put one Lombardi trophy under glass. The rest I could care less.
Time to turn the page.
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Could you imagine if he was a Packer Marketing person or whatever.....and they lost (or even won for that matter) today? I can.
Last edited by HowardRoark; 01-23-2011 at 06:17 PM.
After lunch the players lounged about the hotel patio watching the surf fling white plumes high against the darkening sky. Clouds were piling up in the west… Vince Lombardi frowned.
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What a bunch of crap....the Favre years were fantastic until the end. I don't care that he was a womanizer or a drunk...he brought fight and excitement back to the Packers. Was he a fuck at the end...? Absolutely...but I will never forget that great stretch of football in the 90s.
C.H.U.D.
All your talk of sin earlier and now repenting and forgiveness? Geez, you’re like a theologian or something.
After lunch the players lounged about the hotel patio watching the surf fling white plumes high against the darkening sky. Clouds were piling up in the west… Vince Lombardi frowned.