After the glasses of scotch were finished and 12 went home with a creepy feeling in the pit of his stomach that he couldn’t quite explain, McCarthy pulled the curtains revealing pictures of the quarterbacks he’s coached along side him (even if it was for 1 week). The wall is presented in such a way that McCarthy is the reason for all of their success. In the middle is Rodgers, and his career stats, and McCarthy hovering over like a dickhead guru. He then jerks off and releases his idiot load on the stat sheet and goes to bed feeling like a big guru.
Deep down, we all knew something was wrong, but couldn’t put our fingers on it. MMs head got so big, it was bigger than MMs big ugly head.
Deep down, we all knew something was wrong, but couldn’t put our fingers on it. MMs head got so big, it was bigger than MMs big ugly head.

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