You a-holes going to take the one off of him, too?
FFS!!!!
This guy stinks.
Oh Em Gee. I can't understand for the life of me how the hell this team managed to win 8 games. This offense is like watching a car rust.
Or baby mama's
TJ almost got home. Damn.
Queen grabbing his collarbone or shoulder.
And that is the story of this year's Pittsburgh Steeler offense in a nutshell.
I'm so sick of this offense. So damn predictable.
Thank God that was an aweful throw.
That cream puff had interception written all over the minute it left his hand.
What the hell, Ben. Damnit.
Where's the flag for the JBL clothesline from hell? [ATTACH]
Damnit, keep your head in the game, Snell.
We need someone to explain why that wasn't scored as a sack for Watt.
Ouch, helmet to the ribs.
Decent run by Snell.
DPOY! DPOY! DPOY!
Right wrist or hand. Looked like.
Harris hurt? Geez.