Beer and football XVI — week thirteen

Quintessentially me: “Share five things you’re good at”

Cover of 1968 Fifty Foot Hose LP CauldronThe game: Giants at Patriots
The beer: Definitive Contee Kölsch-Style Ale
The result: Win, 33–15
The record: 11–2
The headline: “Gather the patriots like days of old! Have no regrets—soon the bodies are cold!” – Fifty Foot Hose, “Red the Sign Post”

The commentary: I get the most WordPress… engagement… whenever I answer one of these prompts—welcome, readers and/or SEO enthusiasts! I’ll make the identity theft easy for you:

Number thirty, let’s go!

  1. Understanding that, in English, it’s OK to end a sentence with a preposition. Our good friends at Day One Incorporated demonstrate as much with (yesterday’s) daily prompt, and anyone who insists otherwise is ignorant or second-century Roman. It’s true, I promise! That’s where we’re at!

  2. Embracing the music of 1968. How has it taken me so long to assign this Fifty Foot Hose “patriot” chorus to a game? All it took was a simple search of my MP3 library—own your music—for songs beginning with throwback “Red.” Zenith Year for the win! (Related: Being totally fine with Spotify adding twenty-five years to calculate my “listening age.” It’s half the battle to recognize a troll.)

  3. Being amused by the nonsense of otherwise sensible Bluesky follows. A Giants fan’s pronouncement that “The Patriots are cooked” while comparing—favorably—Jaxson Dart’s pregame leather duster to Revenge of the Sith-era Anakin Skywalker is all I needed to reclaim my position among smug, spoiled, entitled Patriots fans around the goddamn world. Guy, did you even finish the movie?

    Anakin: You underestimate my power! [Loses one arm and two legs.] I hate you!

    Nope!

  4. Appreciating the genius of Fred Kirsch. During the Patriots (Unfiltered) Postgame Show, he wondered if former Tar Heel Drake Make would spend the bye weekend attending his alma mater’s bowl game. “Bills Corpse,” indeed.

  5. Lastly: Getting laid off when Trump is president. Fucking guy.

Up next: No more figuring half-game or loss-column leads. Cheers!

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