Guest FishFanInPA Posted January 1, 2006 Share Posted January 1, 2006 Twas the Night before Sunday and all through the hotel Not a Redskin was stirring not even Brunell The jerseys were hung by the doors with care In hopes that the playoffs would soon be there LaVar Arrington was nestled snug in his bed while visions of gettin his ass off the bench danced in his head And Santana in his doo-rag, and Brunell with his cane Had just settled their brains for a long winter's layin When out in the lobby there arose such a clatter Joe Gibbs sprang from his bed to see what was the matter. Away to the window, he flew like a flash, Ran down the stairs and threw up his stash. When what to his wondering eyes should appear But Andy Reid and two rutgers queers He knew in a moment that it must be Philly. Visions of Eagles making him silly. More rapid than eagles his coursers they came, And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name: "Now, LJ! Now, Trotter! now Dawkins and Lewis! On, Moats, on Reggie, on Runyan and Hollis! To the end zone! To the end zone!! Now dash away! dash away! dash away home And then, in a twinkling, I heard Andy Reid say go f*** yourselves Redskins, you ain't winning today!!!!!! Go Eagles!!!!!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Junior Posted January 1, 2006 Share Posted January 1, 2006 BUCE ARE IN THE PLAYOFFS!!!! Now beat the Saints and win the South! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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