If you knew the moment we flipped to prime time...
If you knew as soon as Caleb Williams stole the lead with less than a minute left in the fourth quarter
If you knew as soon as Jayden Daniels threw an interception on his penultimate drive in the fourth quarter
If you knew the moment Olimade Zacheus dropped the easiest catch of his life on third down
If you knew the moment that the ref threw the flag to give the Falcons an untimed free kick at the end of the game
If you knew we were going to lose each and every one of those times then you, like Bram Stoker's Lucy, have been bitten by Norvsferatu. You are the maiden love of Van Helsing who is at risk of becoming one of the undead... and let's be honest, who among us hasn't wandered like a zombie since 2000 crying out for the Redskins to find some "brains."
But...
In most stories, even though he will surely come back, Norvsferatu is ultimately staked through the heart. He he succumbs to the light of the sun as it rises. So, don't invite Norvsferatu into your house. Don't be a Lucy. Don't even be his willing assistant Igor who hunts for his master. Don't even be the Abbie Norval brain, that Igor seeks to bring back to life.
Instead, cook with garlic, carry a silver cross, sing Hail to the Redskins, and find it in within you to be the sunrise that banishes Norvsferatu.
Think of all the Norvsferatu moments that I haven't even listed that we've overcome this season. I didn't even mumble about Hocculi and his crooked, crooked reffing or how tackling Terry McLaurin before the ball gets there is legal most downs whereas our guy turning and playing for the ball will get him flagged seven times out of ten. If you would, I want you to list every Norvsferatu we have killed this season be it as mundane as finally beating the Giants to overcoming clock malfunctions. ... And if you like one that's on my list and want to kill that one again, there's never any harm in putting another stake through Norvsferatu's chest for that rat will always find his way back.
Let no one hear be Norvsferatu's bride anymore. Let no one pull a Lucy. Let us raise hail against him.
Anyone with me?
If you knew as soon as Caleb Williams stole the lead with less than a minute left in the fourth quarter
If you knew as soon as Jayden Daniels threw an interception on his penultimate drive in the fourth quarter
If you knew the moment Olimade Zacheus dropped the easiest catch of his life on third down
If you knew the moment that the ref threw the flag to give the Falcons an untimed free kick at the end of the game
If you knew we were going to lose each and every one of those times then you, like Bram Stoker's Lucy, have been bitten by Norvsferatu. You are the maiden love of Van Helsing who is at risk of becoming one of the undead... and let's be honest, who among us hasn't wandered like a zombie since 2000 crying out for the Redskins to find some "brains."
But...
In most stories, even though he will surely come back, Norvsferatu is ultimately staked through the heart. He he succumbs to the light of the sun as it rises. So, don't invite Norvsferatu into your house. Don't be a Lucy. Don't even be his willing assistant Igor who hunts for his master. Don't even be the Abbie Norval brain, that Igor seeks to bring back to life.
Instead, cook with garlic, carry a silver cross, sing Hail to the Redskins, and find it in within you to be the sunrise that banishes Norvsferatu.
Think of all the Norvsferatu moments that I haven't even listed that we've overcome this season. I didn't even mumble about Hocculi and his crooked, crooked reffing or how tackling Terry McLaurin before the ball gets there is legal most downs whereas our guy turning and playing for the ball will get him flagged seven times out of ten. If you would, I want you to list every Norvsferatu we have killed this season be it as mundane as finally beating the Giants to overcoming clock malfunctions. ... And if you like one that's on my list and want to kill that one again, there's never any harm in putting another stake through Norvsferatu's chest for that rat will always find his way back.
Let no one hear be Norvsferatu's bride anymore. Let no one pull a Lucy. Let us raise hail against him.
Anyone with me?
