JackLambert58 wrote:Swiss, I am almost where you are at. Most of my family are Patriots fans. So are my friends, co-workers, acquaintances, etc. I don't hate them. In fact, truth be told, many of them of a certain age all tell me they loved the old Super Steelers. Many gave me condolences when the Emperor passed last year. Same with many of the old Steelers who have passed away. Many congratulated me after XL and XLIII. I've even had some since the Pats SB win tell me it is the Steelers who they fear most next season. Go figure.
If this sounds soft then so be it. I did want Seattle to win because nothing is better than Boston sports radio angst after a huge Patriots loss. The schadenfreude always warms my heart. However, I can't help but be happy for Malcolm Butler who, as you say Swiss, made the greatest play in New England Patriots history. Brady? I don't hate him. Belichick? I don't hate him either, but he is an asshole in a Nixonian way as you say. I love the way he treats the media and how the media bitches. Now if you want to hate someone, the media is a fine target, sports and otherwise.
Here's the thing. We're most likely going to be playing the Patsies in Foxboro on that first Thursday night of the season. I'll be there. I want more than anything for the Steelers to shit all over their banner raising ceremony with a win. If the Steelers lay an egg, I'll have more hate for them that night for not being able to beat them yet again regardless of what lifelong says above. Just win the fucking game!
Right on point, '58. It really does come down to the talk radio douchebags, and it least the Felger-Maz duo weren't Pats ballwashers pre-Super Bowl. As for the primary actors:
*Always said that I don't hate Tom Brady, I respect Tom Brady...and the highest sign of that respect is that I pray for him to break his fuckin' leg every Sunday, strictly for the competitive advantage. Dude always says the right thing, and from all accounts, including that of Josh Miller, who played for both Pats and Steelers, he's a super nice guy.
*Same can be said for The Fat Fuck Vince Wilfork. I've always hated on him, thought he was a dirty bastard early on, but there's too many accounts of him and his fat, ugly wife being really nice people, Wilfork stopping to help stranded motorists on the way home from Foxboro, etc.
*Belichick.....there's Belichick, and then there's every other coach. I wish the fuck he was our coach.
*The Pompous Fuck Robert Kraft....I HATE that bastard. But then again, I hate our owner, make that the owner's kid. When Kraft gave his dissertation on the tarmac in Phoenix pre Super Bowl, and said about Brady and Belichick, "They're my guys," all I could think of was how The Douchebag Art II NEVER said of Ben, "He's my guy," as he was busy throwing his two-time SB-winning QB under the bus, letting him twist in the wind on Draft Day and sending letters to season-ticket holders assuring them that not all Steelers were bad guys.
I'm giving up the grudge, '58. Patriots first Super Bowl, I rooted for those fuckers, I wore a Berry the Bears t-shirt, threw stuffed bears into my brother-in-law's wood stove. The grudge was born in the Fog Bowl of '96, my longest day as a sports fan, and then exacerbated, deeply, during the '01 and '04 AFCCGs. I've written about it in The Manifesto. If I can find it, I'll post it.
Few other things....After watching Pete Carroll with Matt Laurer on the Today Show, no fuckin' way could any self-respecting Steeler fan ever root for that dude. Fuck those Seahags, too.
You mentioned the '02 opener, '58. That's where I forged my Hate for The Pompous Fuck Tedy Bruschi. It was 30-7 late, Steelers driving, trying to score. Bruschi's flippin' out on the field 'cuz Steelers are calling time out. Fuck you, Tedy. Don't wanna play, get the fuck off the field.
Anyway....there's plenty of HATE left in me. But it's a precious resource, to be applied judiciously.
