It happens about every time this year. At first, you’re excited about training camp and football. Then a couple guys get hurt, preseason becomes kind of a slog, and you’re ready for the regular season to start.
And this year, Seattle happens to be the opponent where my antipathy comes out, so no offense, but I’m sick of the preseason, and therefore, I’m sick of Seattle.
Aren’t we, Mr. Smith...ereens?
Feeling so tired,
and grungy and scared.
Tired of kickers
and the o-line’s just fair.
Tired of going nowhere,
And I’m sick of Seattle.