Showing posts with label chiefs chargers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chiefs chargers. Show all posts

Friday, December 27, 2019

week seventeen: desperado! no, wait! -- despacito! ...

"Coming over in my direction!
So thankful for that --
It's such a blessing, yeah;
Turn every situation into heaven!

Oh!  You are my sunrise on the darkest day!
Got me feeling some kind of way!
Make me wanna savor every moment
Slowly!  Slowly!

You fit me tailor made!
Love how you put it on!
You've got the only key;
And know how to turn it on!

The way you nibble on my ear?
The only words I wanna hear!
Baby, take it slow?
So we can last long ..."

-- "Despacito" by Luis Fonsi, Daddy Yankee, and Justin Bieber.  Y'all can interpret the rest of the song ... if only so that this post won't require an age of consent agreement, before y'all can view it.

Because damn, it's been two summers since this song was everywhere when I was down in Puerto Rico, and I'm still (evan and jaron voice) crazy for this girl * ... I mean, this song ...

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(*: dudes and dudettes!  It's the chica from "Spaceballs"!  It's Jo from "Melrose Place"!  It's Brooke's mom from "One Tree Hill"!  (damien voice) F*ck yeah she is!  That's so f*cking awesome!)

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The Statisticals.

(Note: no Week Ten Picks were submitted due to real-life issues that trumped posting them.)

Last Week SU: 8-8-0.
Season to Date SU: 132-94-1.

Last Week ATS: 8-6-2.
Season to Date ATS: 119-102-6.

Last Week Upset / Week: looked good for the first twenty eight minutes!
Season to Date Upset / Week SU: 7-10-0.
Season to Date Upset / Week ATS: 9-8-0.
This Week Upset / Week: Giants (+4 1/2) over Eagles.

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The Non-Chiefs Picks.

Let's start with the NFC, where we know who five of the six playoff teams will be ... but only know where one of those five, will be slotted.

* at Vikings (-1) 24, Bears 20.  The Vikings are the six seed, win lose or draw on Sunday.  Personally I'm rooting for a draw, because that means fifteen more minutes of football than we pay to witness.  But that might just be me.  Also, the Vikings are going to get abused worse than a red-headed stepchild next weekend, wherever they open at.

* Packers 30, at Lions (+12) 20.  I still think Matt Patricia is getting his walking papers on Monday, statements from Martha Ford to the contrary.  It will arguably be the most deserved firing on Black Monday, perhaps topped only by a potential opening in Dallas.

* "Shane" Falcons (+1 1/2) 31, at Bucs 24.  Could be a sneaky good finale between two teams that were eliminated by Halloween this season.

* Saints (-13) 41, at Panthers 7.  This one, on the other hand, will not be sneaky, nor will it be good.  The Saints at least temporarily keep hope for at least a bye, if not home field advantage, alive.

* at Giants (+4 1/2) 26, Eagles 23.  This just seems too obvious.  Also, who knew Eli Manning was a closet alcoholic?  Fist bump dude!  (Pause).  What?  (Pause).  Well of course I'm not a closet alcoholic!  I'm not a closeted anything!  (Saturday night in Nashville to the contrary ... and man, I still gotta finish that recap.  That Saturday night last month was crazy fun!)

But still, mad props to Eli being a (now) uncloseted member of Drunk Nation!

* at Cowboys 13, Redskins (+11) 10 (OT).  Again, seems too obvious of a finale.  Six million "cardiac events" across the Metroplex, only to see the Cowboys somehow, some way, emerge from the sewage that is the NFC East.

* "Super" Cardinals (+5 1/2) 34, at Rams 13.  The Rams have nothing to play for.  And it will show in their "effort" on Sunday afternoon.

* at Seahawks (+3 1/2) 24, 49ers 21.  I'm not betting against Russell Wilson at home, in prime time, no matter how badly beat up the Seahawks are.

Which means I project the NFC seedings to be ...

1. Green Bay Packers.
2. New Orleans Saints.
3. Seattle Seahawks.
4. Dallas Cowboys.
5. San Francisco 49ers.
6. Minnesota Vikings.

Now for the AFC contests ...

* Browns (-3) 38, at Bengals 13.  At least one of these two coaches is getting fired on Monday.  Arguably, they both deserve to start drawing unemployment on our dimes.  But Bengals gonna bengal, and keep their incompetent leader.

* at Bills (-1 1/2) 24, Jets 20.  #firegase  #now

* at Patriots 31, Dolphins (-15 1/2) 24.  I don't think the Patriots are capable of beating anybody by fifteen plus points right now.  (Pause).  Well, other than the Jets.  The Patriots could be 0-15, and still be more than capable of beating the Jets by three touchdowns.

* at Texans (+3 1/2) 24, Titans 14.  C'mon Strength of Victory tiebreaker!  C'mon Operation Chaos!

* Colts (-4) 31, at Jaguars 13.  Four months ago, most Colts fans would have happily taken a .500 season.  Four months later, it seems like a gigantic letdown.  From 5-2 with a dominant win at Arrowhead, to playing for nothing but pride the last month of the season.

* at Ravens (+1 1/2) 17, Steelers 3.  Can we just be honest here?  Robert Griffin III is better than any quarterback available to the Steelers on Sunday.  (Which are, in order, a dude named Duck, the epic failure that is Paxton Lynch, and a dude in Mason Rudolph who has no clue where he is right now.)

The Steelers defense will put up an admirable effort.  But how the hell are they going to overcome the gigantic talent deficiency at the most important position?  I don't think they can, or they will.

* at those people 31, raiders (+3 1/2) 28 (OT).  It will be there for them.  Every single outcome they need to somehow, some way, sneak in, will occur ... except for the only one they can control.

Themselves.

Because raiders gonna raider.

So, at the risk of giving away the Chiefs Prediction a few sections early, that means I project the AFC Field to be ...

1. Baltimore Ravens.
2. New England Patriots.
3. Kansas City Chiefs.
4. Houston Texans.
5. Buffalo Bills.
6. Tennessee Titans.

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And I'll project this is your Wild Card Weekend lineup:

* Saturday, January 4th, 3:30pm CT (ABC / ESPN): Bills at Texans.
* Saturday, January 4th, 7pm CT (NBC): 49ers at Cowboys.
* Sunday, January 5th, noon CT (CBS): Titans at Chiefs.
* Sunday, January 5th, 3:30pm CT (FOX): Vikings at Seahawks.

Here's my reasoning / rationale: Usually NBC gets first pick, and there's no way in hell they'd pass up Dallas / San Francisco.  Too huge of ratings.

NBC making this pick defaults Vikings at Seahawks to FOX, and given the game would be in Seattle, locks up the late Sunday window.

That leaves CBS to pick which AFC game they want, and I would project they'd grab a Patrick Mahomes-led Chiefs team over the Deshaun Watson-led Texans.  But that's just a guess.  Which plugs Titans / Chiefs into the early Sunday window, and leads to poor ABC / ESPN once again broadcasting a Texans playoff game * that more than half the nation won't pay attention to.

(*: a word of advice to any Bills fans flocking to my favorite city in America next weekend: avoid the Wild Wings on the edge of Rice University.  The waitresses there will not seat you.  You will have to take matters into your own hands ... especially if you all beat the sh*t out of the Texans, like the Chiefs did five years ago, 30-0.)

Projecting ahead one more week, since I believe NBC will have prime time in the wild card round, that means CBS has it for the Divisional Round.  (FOX has the prime time game for the Conference Championship round, since CBS had it last year, so whichever round NBC opts for prime-time coverage in -- Wild Card or Divisional -- CBS gets the other.)

In this scenario, I'd project that of the four teams that will be hosting, CBS will grab New England for that Saturday night, and FOX will grab Green Bay for the late Sunday window (which this year, is effectively prime time, with a 5:30pm CT kickoff).  I'll then project NBC takes Baltimore for the late Saturday window (3:30pm CT start), and that leaves FOX with the Saints in the Sunday afternoon window (2pm CT start).

(This also works because NBC can poach one game from CBS, and one from FOX, but not two from the same network, if I read the broadcasting rights, uuh, right.)

In any event, we'll know the Wild Card round matchups less than sixty hours from now.  Man, this season flew by fast!

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The "Klassy" Kevin Kietzman Tweet O' The Week.



(stevo sighing in disgust).  Yeah, gotta.

Kids?  It doesn't matter if it's for a kanine or a kollege kid, Kaptain Klassy never fails to konfidently and klassily give a bone out, for the recipient to knaw on.

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The Watching Party Plans.

There are no The Watching Party Plans, as this is a Chiefs game I will be in attendance for.

The Tailgating Plans.

A game against the Chargers means one thing, and one thing only: Charger Chicken.  (Or, as Kapitan Khaki above would knote: Kharger Khicken!)

The boobs will be marinating by late day Friday, to allow for maximum flavor.  Usually we do about 5-6 different flavors, from the obvious Italian dressing, to the merlot doused (my favorite), to plain, to buffalo, to teriyaki, and usually an odd-ball thrown in just to try it out and see what people think.

We'll have other assorted side dishes to go with the main event, and as always, there'll be plenty of beer, champagne, vodka, and other assorted libations to cleanse the pallet with.

The STM email says the gates open at 7am; for once, I actually believe the STM email's gate time.  The forecast looks f*cking miserable this weekend, so who other than us mentally challenged die-hards would leave by 5:30am to ensure we continue to occupy our spot (the grassy knoll just north of the G30 sign)?

As always, anyone and everyone who wishes to join us, will be welcomed and wanted as the invited guest(s) or friend(s) you are.  Hope to see ya Sunday, for the sixth of either nine or ten straight wins!

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Stevo Drink O' The Week.

When the weather turns colder (as it sadly did Thursday here in Kansas City, after near record-high mid 60 temperatures for Christmas Day), I tend to switch up what I enjoy, while curled up on the couch watching a Stars or Bucks game.  (Or a random bowl game.  It's all good.)

In the summer, I go for lighter stuff.  I prefer pinot grigio with my dinner.  I prefer vodka and (insert mixer here) while floating in the pool.

In the winter, I go for heavier stuff.  I'll never turn down a healthy merlot or shiraz, and I tend to stick to whiskey of some kind.

Which is this week's Drink O' The Week: Windsor and Cherry Dr. Pepper.

Is Windsor the best bourbon on the market?  Hell no.  Does Cherry Dr. Pepper make any sense as a mixer?  Hell no.  Does this sound like a drink even remotely worth your taste-testing of?

Hell yes.

Give it a try.  A couple two liters and a handle won't even set you back $15 right now at Harry's, and doesn't cross the $20 threshold at Mike's.  Trust me peoples and peepettes -- you can do far, far worse for a cocktail on a cold night, than Windsor and Pepper.

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Stevo Neighborhood Update:

You know winter is fast approaching when McGonigle's takes the tent down and puts the smoker away ... and they apparently did that at some point, between Thanksgiving and last Saturday, when I stopped in to buy a couple gift cards for a couple in our tailgating group.

It was the least we could do; after all, they bought us two new tents to open the season, as their token of appreciation for our friendship and Chiefs fandom ... and damned, if those tents haven't been put to use four freaking times already, with a fifth looming this weekend, and a sixth probably on the horizon next weekend.

(Seriously, weather gods -- uuh, God forbid, you give us one 72 and sunny afternoon in that stadium.  It rained for the whole Ravens tailgate, was sneaky cold for the Vikings, was insanely windy and cold for the raiders, and snowed the whole time for those people.  At least the two best weather tailgates -- so far -- were for the two prime time home games in October.  And go figure -- we lost both games.  Because Chiefs gonna Chief ... sometimes.)

I know I tend to pimp the places I love, especially the local ones, but trust me kids -- McGonigle's, if anything, is underrated.

Which given that I would reckon every person living in KC over the age of twenty knows what and where McGonigle's is?

Is saying something.

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The Flashback.



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"Disreputable" Mexican Food Truck Update.

We've all heard of Judge Judy.  I mean, hell, if I'm working from home or off on PTO, I can usually manage to catch one or both of the episodes that FOX4 airs every weekday afternoon.

But did you know there's such a thing ... as Judge Jerry?

I did not ... until I was flipping through the channels on Monday morning, and lo and behold, there's the former Mayor of Cincinnati, adjudicating cases on my television screen:


(image credit: me, via my iPhone X something.)

I mean, how?  How did this happen?  How in God's name is Jerry Effing Springer now an enforcer of the law?  This is as "mentally challenging" ** as putting me in charge of enforcing the county's blue laws!  This is as indefensible as leaving "Klassy Kev" (allegedly) alone with an (alleged) intern in an (allegedly) parked car on an (alleged) side street in (alleged) Perfect Village!  Nothing good can (allegedly) come from this *** !

Judge Jerry Springer!  In the words of my brother: "Sweet Jesus!"

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(**: if Janoris Jenkins can get fired for dropping what I guess is now the "r bomb", I suppose I should probably refrain from dropping it.  Although in fairness to Mr. Jenkins, if he had described the Giants entire organization as "mentally (r-bombed)", every Giants fan in America would have praised him.)

(***: to be fair, "K"KK might argue that a lot of, uuh, good, could "come" from that (alleged) encounter (rimshot)!  (Pause).  Holy sh*tballs, Batman!  We might earn a XXX rating for this post yet!)

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The Chiefs Pontification and Prognostication.

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Predicting the Chiefs This Season.

Straight Up: 10-5-0 (L at Jaguars, W at raiders, W vs Ravens, W at Lions, L vs Colts, L vs Texans, W vs those people, L vs Packers, W vs Vikings, L at Titans, W at "Super" Chargers, W vs raiders, W at Patriots, W vs those people, W at Chicago).

Against the Spread: 9-6-0 (L at Jaguars, W at raiders, W vs Ravens, L at Lions, L vs Colts, L vs Texans, W at those people, L vs Packers, W vs Vikings, L at Titans, W at "Super" Chargers, W vs raiders, W at Patriots, W vs those people, W at Chicago).

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So perhaps -- and depending on your sense of humor, you can choose which one applies -- perhaps the single most appropriate moment of the 2019 Chiefs season, occurred two weeks ago, the day after the Patriots game.

I headed to Arrowhead at lunch to hit up The Team Store, to buy my Division Champion merchandise that (hallelujah!) I've had to buy every season for the last four and counting: a hat, a t-shirt, a pin, and a pennant.

So I step into the store, say hello to the nice lady manning the door, and head over to where I would expect the Division Champion merch to be, based on (a) past seasons, and (b) my knowledge of the layout of that place.

I run into Smokey (who runs the joint) after looking for a bit, and flat out ask him "hey, where's the (Division Champion) merchandise at?)

Before answering, Smokey pauses, and simply says "Steve ... I got nothing."

And before I can respond, explains why: "We didn't think (the Chiefs) would clinch this soon".

The head of the Chiefs Official Team Store, admitting they didn't order Division Champion merchandise, because they believed that either (a) the Chiefs wouldn't win in New England, (b) the Titans wouldn't win in oakland, or (c) some combination of the two?

I started laughing.

It was that ... or cry.

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For the second time in this four straight division championship run, the Chiefs have virtually nothing to play for, in their regular season finale.  And for the fourth time in "Fat" Andy's remarkable seven year run as head of the Chiefs, they have virtually nothing to play for, in the regular season finale -- a remarkable four out of seven of which, will have occurred against your "Super" Chargers, come 3:30ish Central Time on Sunday.

Consider:

* 2013: Chiefs at "Super" Chargers.  The Chiefs were locked into the five seed; the Chargers needed to win, to clinch the sixth seed.  Chargers 27, Chiefs 24, in overtime -- in a game that Chase Daniel (the backup) started, to preserve "Sir" Alex Smith's health.

* 2014: "Super" Chargers at Chiefs.  Both teams were technically alive for the six seed, but basically drawing dead.  Once again, Chase Daniel started.  This time, the Chiefs won, 19-7.

(Note: this is the only season under "Fat" Andy Reid, in which the Chiefs have failed to reach the postseason.  I have a post on this coming early next week (with sweet ass spreadsheets I may or may not have spent today concocting while "working from home"!), comparing the seven years under "Fat" Andy, to the previous seven years.  I think the results will either (a) shock you, (b) drive you to drink heavily, or (c) some combination of the two.)

* 2015: raiders at Chiefs.  My 39th Birthday!  The Chiefs won 23-17 ... but sadly, those people also won, 24-17, over your "Super" Chargers.  Had your "Super" Chargers won at fake mile high, the Chiefs would now be a five-time defending division champion, and would have had home-field advantage throughout the AFC Playoffs.  Instead, they settled for a wild card, eleven straight wins, and a tough seven point loss at the Patriots in the Divisional Round, to end the season.

* 2016: Chiefs at "Super" Chargers.  The final game at The Murph, The Q, The "Place The "Super" Chargers Never Should Have Left" **** .  Chiefs won 37-27 to clinch the AFC West over the raiders, who would have won the division, had they not lost at those people.  Sadly, the Division Title was wasted; the Steelers beat the Chiefs 18-16 in the Divisional Round.

* 2017: Chiefs at those people.  On paper, and in theory, the Chiefs had literally NOTHING to play for.  They were locked into the four seed as the AFC West Champs.  Oh, but thank God they don't play games based solely on theories or on paper, because we all know that ten, twelve years from now, all of us Chiefs fans will look back at this game as THE defining moment of the Chiefs franchise for the first fifty years of this century.

Because this 24-17 win is best remembered, as Patrick Mahomes "Of The Chiefs" first regular season start.  Sadly, this season was wasted too, as the Titans rolled into Arrowhead the following Saturday and rallied to beat the Chiefs 22-21.

* 2018: raiders at Chiefs.  Beating your hated rival 35-3 is nice.  Clinching home field advantage throughout the playoffs by doing so -- as well as clinching a third straight AFC West championship -- is even nicer.  Wasting that designation by losing in overtime in the AFC Title Game?  Yeah, not so much.

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(****: the worst part of the San Diego "Super" Chargers move three years ago?  No potential annual trip to San Diego anymore!  F*ck Dean Spanos for all of eternity, for ripping that roadie away forever!  I mean, Jesus, at least Stan Kroenke fled St. Louis.  That's a completely justifiable and defensible decision.  Fleeing San Diego?  That should get you set up in front of a firing squad, with all active bullets.  I mean, if San Diego is good enough for "Simon and Simon" -- to say nothing of "Three's Company" -- then what the f*ck is Dean Spanos' excuse?

Also -- and for once, I know I'm 100% right -- that is THE greatest sports team theme song ever.)

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And now, come Sunday, the 2019 finale: "Super" Chargers at Chiefs.

The Chiefs have virtually nothing to play for.  They have clinched the AFC West for a fourth straight season.  They can do no worse than hosting the Bills next weekend, and will need the (second) upset of a generation in as many seasons, to secure a bye.  There's a solid ninety percent chance per Five Thirty Eight, that the Chiefs will be the three seed when the playoffs begin in seven days.

(Odds that, if anything, probably oversell the Chiefs' odds, of getting a bye, if we're being fair and honest here.  And in the interest of fairness and honesty, I'm usually only accused of being one, of those two things, on a usual basis.)

Gun to my head, if we have to open next weekend, I want it to be against the raiders.  I remember the 1991 Wild Card Game so clearly, it's like it happened yesterday, not three decades ago.  I remember the Thursday Night de-facto division championship game from 2016 so vividly, it's like it happened yesterday, not three years ago.

And (jimmy buffett voice) come Sunday?  I'll be content to sit back, and watch this sh*t play out, because again, the worst case scenario is Buffalo here at 3:30 on Saturday, and given that there are two of us in my tailgating group whose birthday will be next weekend (myself, and the lovely Alyssa), I'm cool with that.  You can celebrate my not being pregnant ... and that I didn't knock her up!  (Hey yo!  Seriously, all the best to Ryan and Alyssa, expecting their first (a son!) come late June.)

But with all actual sincerity?  I'm gonna enjoy the hell out of Sunday, because the Chiefs are the rare NFL team that hasn't clinched their seed and/or slot yet?

That won't be "desperado" on Sunday.

They can afford to be "despacito".

Namely -- be slow ... and be great, at how, uuh, great you are?

At going slow.

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(And Dios con Mio, can you imagine how epic it would be, if "Andres de Gordo" entered the victorious locker room, bailando a "Despacito"?  That might destroy the internet, the moment would be so great, if we're being justo y honesto aqui!

And for once?  I might be being, uuh, ambos!)

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My pick for Sunday is * at Chiefs (-9) 38, "Super" Chargers 9.

I hope to see everyone reading this, on Sunday.

This is going to be a lazy, laid back, slow Sunday.  (I only wish it was going to be 72 and sunny.  Oh well.  Sh*t happens.)

The Chiefs will likely have nothing to play for by the end of the first quarter, and no later than halftime.

And that's OK!  That is perfectly fine and acceptable!

Because this team wasn't built to just survive the regular season.

It was built to dominate the post season.

The Chiefs have done the first.

It's now time, to do the second.

The real season begins as soon as the 49ers and Seahawks are done deciding the NFC seeding Sunday night, and the postseason matchups are announced.

And how awesome is it, that for the fifth straight season, it's a "Domingo de Despacito" for our Los Jefes ... with their postseason berth already clinched, no matter what happens on the field, in forty some odd hours ...

Saturday, November 16, 2019

week eleven picks

"You were big city living;
Girlfriend like Eva Mendez.
Until your side chick called you up;
Said that she might be pregnant.

Now you're alone and crying;
Inside you're slowing dying.
'Cause Magic Mike?
Just got your key --

That's how you know you f*cked up!
That's how you know you f*cked up!
That's how you know you f*cked up!
That's how you know you f*cked up!

You were the man in college;
Got a degree in awesome.
And had more zeroes in your bank
Than all The Matrix coding.

Now you're in your momma's basement;
'Cause you spent every paycheck.
The IRS?
Your new best friend!

That's how you know you f*cked up!
That's how you know you f*cked up!
That's how you know you f*cked up!
That's how you know you f*cked up! ..."

-- "That's How You Know" by Nico and Vinz.  Which, in case you didn't know and/or do care, is the Official Song of Tailgating 2019 in the grassy knoll just north of the G30 sign ...

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The Statisticals.

(Note: no Week Ten picks were submitted due to three reasons -- (a) I spent all day Thursday and Friday at Research due to my dad's heart procedures (yes, plural -- let's not relive it, shall we?), (b) I spent a good chunk of Saturday driving to Nashville for the Chiefs / Titans game, then a bigger chunk enjoying Nashville, and (c) I refused to pay for WiFi for an hour Sunday morning to get a quick picks post up.  Trust me kids, if you could see my Chase bill right now, you'd have agreed with that decision.  #broadway #saturdaynight)

Season to Date SU: 81-53-1.

Season to Date ATS: 76-58-1.

Upset / Week Season to Date SU: 7-4-0.

Upset / Week Season to Date ATS: 8-3-0.

This Week's Upset / Week: another two-fer, since Week Nine's nailed both, and I love two underdogs this week.  Give me the Eagles (+4) over Patriots, and the Texans (+4 1/2) over the Ravens.

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The Non-Chiefs Picks.

(Note: this week's picks post is likely to just be the picks and a couple quick hits, rather than the new classic modern novel that usually posts.  I've been playing catchup from last week (lionel richie voice) all week long.  Appreciate the patience.  Also, the Nashville recap is much more fun to write than this thing, this week at least, and I hope to get it up by Sunday.  And if I don't?  #thatshowyouknowif*ckedup)

* Byes: Titans, Packers, Giants, Seahawks.  At least I'm not crippled by bye issues, like last week, for fantasy football purposes.  Also, at least two of these teams are making the playoffs.  Put your hand down Seahawks -- I'm not so sure you're one of those two teams.

* My Thursday Night pick was at Browns (-3) 26, Steelers 16.  Also, how Mason Rudolph is not suspended is beyond me.  He started the brawl for Christ's sake.  Double also -- why wouldn't Joe Buck drop the "donnybrook" line to describe that fight?  He had two plus minutes to incorporate quality NHL language to describe that scene, and epically failed.  Triple also -- why was Joe Buck more verbally offended by Randy Moss fake mooning the crowd at Lambeau, than Miles Garrett nearly killing Mason Rudolph?  #thatshowyouknowyouf*ckedup

* Texans (+4 1/2) 38, at Ravens 35 (OT).  Words cannot express how fired up I am to see this game.  I irrationally love young, talented quarterbacks arrive on the scene, let alone face each other with a significant chunk of the scene on the line, like this game is.  And damn, my man crush on Deshaun Watson is ridiculous at this point.

* Cowboys 31, at Lions (+6 1/2) 28.  Thank you, Lions medical training staff, for not informing us of Matthew Stafford's injury until no time remained to competently replace him in my fantasy lineup.  If I miss the postseason because of this (and odds are I will, since I am projected to finish seventh in a league that sends six to the postseason), I might erupt.  (Note: I missed the playoffs last year due to Kareem Hunt's suspension the night before our final regular season week.  Or at least I tell myself that.  (reputable cbs sportsline columnist voice) I'd have whipped your ass even with Kareem dude!))

* at Bucs (+5) 34, Saints 24.  Are the 2019 Saints the 1998 Chiefs?  A legit Super Bowl contender whose starting QB gets hurt, misses six weeks, the backup does a marvelous job, and then the team tanks when the starter returns?  If they lose this week, they're in contention for that honor.  After all, Drew Brees can't both throw and catch the ball.  Only Marcus Mariota can do that * .  (Pause).  Yeah, gotta.  Chiefs 2017 Defense in that playoff game?  #thatshowyouknowyouf*ckedup

(*: I still contend even more amazing than that play, is that I laid my credit card out at everyone's "favorite lounge" after that game to cover my group's tab, had to literally be carried out of said "lounge" because I was so intoxicated I passed out, woke up at noon the next day, and my tab ... was $32.  As much as I love Carla, our usual weekend bartender down there?  Girl?  That night?  Gotta.  #thatshowyouknowyouf*ckedup  I should have owed you $322, if we're being fair and honest.  Only one of which I'm ever accused of being.)

* at Panthers (-4 1/2) 31, "Shane" Falcons 20.  I got nothing.

* Jaguars (+2 1/2) 13, at Colts 10.  Rooting for chaos in the wild card standings, kids.  Rooting for abject and total chaos.

* at Vikings (-10) 45, those people 0.  I managed to catch most of the second half of the Vikings / Cowboys game when we stopped for dinner on the way back from Nashville.  And I have to say, how Jason Garrett wasn't fired after that game, is beyond me.  Jerry Jones has fired offensive coordinators at halftime before, for crying out loud!  I'd have sh*t canned Mr. Garrett before he left the sideline.  That final few minutes was one of the worst coaching performances in modern NFL history.  And yes, you can blame Kellen Moore and whoever the hell the Cowboys special teams coach is for most of the mistakes, but at the end of the day, Mr. Garrett is responsible for his assistants.  In the words of Jim Mora Senior: "that was a horsesh*t performance.  Horsesh*t!" #thatshowyouknowyouf*ckedup

* Jets (+2 1/2) 20, at Redskins 10.  Let's do this.  (promo voice) Browning Nagle Junior!  The latest f*ck up and failure at QB from Ohio State!  Gase!  "Sur" William Callahan! **  CBS's F team of announcing!  The two worst teams in football!  A two thirds empty FedEx Field!  ONLY ... CBS!!!!!!!!

(**: who else misses the "Cock O' The Walk", Jim Rose?  Nobody?  I thought so.  And Jesus, Nebraska football?  My God, #youhavef*cedup the last two decades.)

* at Dolphins (+7) 17, Bills 13.  Can the Bills really go from 6-2 to out of the playoffs?  Before you laugh, that's exactly what your Carolina Panthers did last year, via a seven game losing streak.

* at 49ers 27, "Super" Cardinals (+10) 24 (OT).  Let's hope this game is as good as the Thursday nighter they played two weeks ago.  (Note: I think it will be.)  Also, how great was that Monday nighter?  I swore I was going to bed at halftime to make up for all the sleep I didn't get last week and weekend ... only I couldn't turn the damned thing off.  Kudos to the NFL for actually giving ESPN a watchable schedule this season. 

(And man, is the Monday Night finale looking like an (abba voice) "the winner takes it all" scenario -- Packers at Vikings.  This stretch run is gonna be fun to watch, folks.  So much fun -- it is a three letter word, after all -- that it might make quadrapalegics stand up!)

(Poor Joe.  Buddy?  #thatshowyouknowyouf*cedup)

* at Eagles (+4) 28, Patriots 17.  Total gut feeling.  Which means I probably drank too much last night.  #thatshowiknowif*ckedup

* at raiders 28, Bengals (+12) 17.  This line is five points too high.  I mean, come on.  The raiders should not be double digit favorites against anyone, anywhere.  Even Chucky knows that.

* at Rams (-7) 51, Bears 13.  Hide the women and children.  This is going to be an ass kicking of Biblical proportions.

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The "Klassy" Kevin Kietzman Tweet O' The Week.


God bless it, the kliffhanger! 

Sleeping with who, khamp?  I mean, I've had my share of "that's how you know you f*cked up" hookups.  #stripper #cripple #chickwithamustache #onthesamenight 

But who, pray tell, is this tweet kommenting about?  A kandy strip(p)er at a hospital?  A kustomer service rep at the blowtorch that is 810 WHB?  A koffee delivery khick?  Who?  The greater metropolitan Kansas Kity Kommunity has a right to know, korrect? 

Man, that kliffhanger is kausing me to feel krazy!

Also, if "three runs and it's over" describes Kaptain Klassy's "battle plan in the bedroom", let alone on a Perfect Village street, parked in his kar, with his khakis down below his knees, as a kid passing as a kompensated kolleague is accepting a khallenge to discover whether or not he is kircumsized? 

I need to go kozy up with my kommode in a hurry, over that visual ...

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The Tailgating Plans.

There are no The Tailgating Plans, as this is a Chiefs game I will not be attending person.

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The Watching Party Plans.

We'll be at McFadden's, probably around 6:30ish.  I'll be there by 5:30 to try to grab us the table up front by the ski ball games.  (They're a great stress reliever!)  Feel free to come out and join if you want or need a place to watch the game.  (I believe McFadden's has comped us $300 for Monday night.  Challenge accepted!)

Oh, and duh: #wegonnabef*ckedup

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Stevo Neighborhood Update.

So last Friday, my Mom and I have been at Research for pushing four hours, and we're hungry as hell.  My Uncle Bill shows up to relieve us for a couple hours to let us go get some lunch, while we're waiting for Dad to get prepped for Surgery Dos, and since we're pretty much down in my part of town, my Mom asks where we should go for lunch. 

I ask her what she's hungry for, and she says "I'm craving a burger".  So, off to The Well we go.

Between us, we had two Well burgers (phenomenal as always), a couple beers (Shiner Bock nation, represent!), and a couple waters. 

Our tab was $23 and change.  Pretty reasonable, especially when that tab went down a couple bucks thanks to the restaurant card I bought for my nephew's baseball team, that takes 20% off your tab at The Well.  So we walked out barely paying $25, with a muy generoso tip.

I mention this, because the day before, last Thursday, in the exact same scenario?  (Well, save for it was Surgery Uno, not Dos?)

Mom and I went to Panera in Brookside.

Our tab, with no alcohol, and no discount(s) after the tab arrived?

Was $30 and change.

In what sane world, does it cost more to eat at a (to be fair, uuh, fairly decent) chain restaurant, than it does to eat at a locally loved establishment? 

Panera was ten dollars more than The Well!  And they didn't have Shiner Bock on tap!  Or any beer on tap for that matter!

Panera? 

Yeah, gotta.

#thatshowyouknowyouf*ckedup

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Disreputable Mexican Food Truck Update.

We haven't seen said Disreputable Food Truck in over two weeks.  And it's not only not parked on North Broadway next to the Children's Mercy Doctors' offices ... it's nowhere within a ten block radius of where I work.  (Trust me: we've looked.  It ain't there.)

The natives in the Penn Tower complex are getting restless for (semi) quality Mexican food delivered out of a food truck that couldn't pass state emission standards, to put it mildly.

Please come back, Disreputable Mexican Food Truck!  I swear, I'll drop the "Disreputable" from the name if you do!

Because not having you as a part of life right now?

#thatshowyouknowyouf*ckedup

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The Flashback.

Really, you have nine to choose from:

1. Chiefs 13, Chargers 20, Week Fifteen, 1989.  The defeat cost the Chiefs a playoff berth.  Also, it's about the damned coldest game I've ever attended.

2. Chiefs 0, Chargers 17, Wild Card, 1992.  My sixteenth birthday.  And the defeat ended the Chiefs season.  Yeah.  #thatshowyouknowyouf*ckedup

3. Chiefs 23, Chargers 17 (OT), Week Six 1995.  "No Flags!"

4. Chiefs 30, Chargers 27, Week Seven 2006.  Tynes from 48 ... Tynes from 53!

5. Chiefs 21, Chargers 14, Week One 2010.  Tuesday Morning Football.

6. Chiefs 23, Chargers 20 (OT), Week Eight 2011.  The Phumble.

7. Chiefs 33, Chargers 27 (OT), Week One 2016.  The greatest comeback in franchise history.

8. Chiefs 37, Chargers 27, Week Seventeen 2016.  The last game in San Diego.

9. Chiefs 38, Chargers 28, Week One 2018.  Patrick Mahomes "Of the Chiefs" arrival on the scene, as the first franchise quarterback this, uuh, franchise has had, since Len Dawson.

Even though 3 is my favorite Chiefs play of all time ... I went with 7.

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Picking the Chiefs This Season.

(Note: my pick for Week Ten would have been Chiefs (-4) 30, at Titans 20, so I'll include it, even though I technically didn't submit it ... oh, and obviously: #thatshowyouknowif*ckedup)

Straight Up: 5-5-0 (L Jaguars, W raiders, W Ravens, W Lions, L Colts, L Texans, W those people, L Packers, W Vikings, L Titans).
Against the Spread: 5-5-0 (L Jaguars, W raiders, W Ravens, L Lions, L Colts, W Texans, W those people, L Packers, W Vikings, L Titans).

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The Chiefs Pontification and Prognostication.

November 8, 2016, is not a day I look back on with fond memories.  (Even if I saw it coming.)  And I'm guessing at least some of you reading this, share my contempt and disgust for that day. 

(Although, to be fair, some of you are probably cracking open a bottle of champagne all over again, for what happened that day.)

If you recall, by 10pm CT that god-awful evening, every major network had realized what most of us political junkies knew: the entire election came down to the "Blue Wall" -- the four states that never failed to vote Democrat for two generations. 

Pennsylvania.  Michigan.  Wisconsin.  Minnesota.

As we're all aware, the "Blue Wall" failed, and failed epically, by the thinnest of margins.  President Trump won Michigan, Wisconsin, and Pennsylvania combined, by fewer votes than fans who fill up Beaver Stadium or the Big House every Saturday.  (Note: I don't think Camp Randall holds 80,000 people ... but you get my point, hopefully.)

And that point, is that no matter how safe you think your, uuh, fail safe line is, it's always vulnerable.

Chiefs fans?  We have reached our Hindenburg Line, we have reached our Siegfried Line, we have reached the Gates of Richmond *** , we have reached the Gates of Moscow, we have reached our 38th Parallel Line, we have reached our Blue Wall.  There is no more margin for error.  There is no room left to trade for time, no room left to retreat and rebuild. 

(***: other than "The Ultimate Evil", it's my favorite book I've ever read.)

In fact, while we still technically control our own destiny for the division?

So do your oakland raiders ... and so do your (Insert Destination Here) "Super" Chargers.

All three rivals are in the same position: win out, and you win the division.

Now, since all three teams still play a few games against each other, only one could possibly win out, and odds are none of them will.  But the odds are, the team that loses the fewest games down the stretch, wins the West, hosts a very beatable Colts or Bills or Steelers or AFC South squad in the Wild Card round, and gets a chance to face a winnable divisional roadie in New England or Baltimore.  (The beauty of the AFC this year is that no playoff contender is legitimately a touchdown underdog anywhere ... save for possibly Buffalo, or Indy without Brissett.)

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Speaking as a Chiefs fan, there are three things I want, if my team makes the playoffs and has to play on Wild Card weekend for the second time in three years, and fourth time in seven:

a. I want in as a Divisional Champion, because that would mean the game would be at Arrowhead.  I'll somehow free up enough room on the Chase card after last weekend, to afford to be there.  (Hello cash float from the parental units!  (cue my dad having another "cardiac event".)  Just kidding.  I'll make it work.)

b. I want the game on Saturday night, because prime time at Arrowhead rules, and it gives you not only all day Saturday to "properly prepare" for the game to come, but all day Sunday to recover from the game.  And

c. I want the raiders as the opponent.  Because Chiefs / raiders, in the playoffs, in prime time?  Is what this league SHOULD be all about!  And good God, if Browns / Steelers ends in a donnybrook, what will we get in a Chiefs / raiders playoff game?  The Melee of the Millenium?  The Hoedown, Throwdown, Showdown to make Coach Fambrough Jealous?  The possibilities are endless, peoples and peepettes.  Absolutely endless!

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The only one of those the Chiefs control is (a).  If they win these next two, they're all but assured of being (a), if we're being honest here.  A win Monday night all but eliminates the "Super" Chargers from any playoff consideration.  (They'd fall to 4-7, and would have to win out, or at worst only lose to the Vikings in Week Fifteen, because an 8-8 wild card is in play for the AFC ... but I still think it'll require (at least) nine wins, to get in, given the raiders and Bills remaining schedules.) 

A win Monday night also ensures the Chiefs will be no worse than tied with the raiders when they come to Arrowhead in two weeks, and the Chiefs currently hold the tiebreaker via their win in oakland two months ago.  Win Monday, and win December 1st (which is almost certainly to be flexed to the CBS National slot when flexing occurs on Tuesday), and the division is all but over, likely to be clinched against those people in Week Fifteen.

But lose Monday, and the "Super" Chargers are suddenly one back, with tiebreaker, and the finale at Arrowhead to go.  The raiders then move into the drivers seat for the division title, and that is something I'm not ready to wrap my head around yet.

To say Monday is a big game for the Red and Gold?  To haul out a classic that sadly never gets said anymore: "is an understatement so grouse, it's Zues in nature!"

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I really wish this game Monday night was at Arrowhead.  I'd feel a lot more confident about it, if it was.  I'd rather have had the Monday nighter here, and close out there to end the season, instead of the inverse we have. 

But as every degenerate gambler (hey, that's me!) knows?

Every hand's a winner, and every hand's a loser.  And the best you can hope for?  Is to die in your sleep.

I think -- no, I know -- this hand's a winner.  Not a Five Aces at the Pai Gow table kind of winner ... but at least a Full House.

And no, not the sh*ttacular Bob Saget, John Stamos, and Dave "Cut It Out!" Coulier sitcom "Full House".

* Chiefs (-4) 35, vs "Super" Chargers 24 (Game in Mexico).

Let's all hope and pray, I didn't f*ck this pick up ...

Tuesday, September 4, 2018

week one: be the king this kingdom needs ...

"I believe every lie that I ever told;
I've paid for every heart, that I ever stole.
I played my cards and I didn't fold;
It ain't that hard, when you got soul.

(This is my world!)

Somewhere I heard that life is a test;
I've been through the worst, but still give my best.
God made my mold different from the rest;
Then He broke that mold, so I know I'm blessed.

(This is my world!)

Stand up now and face the sun --
Won't turn my tail, or turn or run.
It's time to do what must be done;
Be a king?  When Kingdom comes!

Well you can tell everybody?
Yeah, you can tell everybody?
Go ahead and tell everybody?
I'm the man!  I'm the man!  I'm the man!

Well you can tell everybody?
Yeah, you can tell everybody?
Go ahead and tell everybody?
I'm the man!  I'm the man!  I'm the man!

Yes I am!  Yes I am!  Yes I am!
I'm the man!  I'm the man!  I'm the man!

I got all the answers to your questions;
I'll be the teacher, you can be the lesson.
I'll be the preacher, you be the confession;
I'll be the quick relief, to all your stressin'.

(This is my world!)

It's a thin line, between love and hate;
Is you really real, or is you really fake?
I'm a soldier, standing on my feet!
No surrender, and I won't retreat!

(This is my world!)

Stand up now and face the sun!
Won't turn my tail, or turn or run!
It's time to do what must be done!
Be a king?  When Kingdom comes!

Well you can tell everybody?
Yeah, you can tell everybody?
Go ahead and tell everybody?
I'm the man!  I'm the man!  I'm the man!

Well you can tell everybody?
Yeah, you can tell everybody?
Go ahead and tell everybody?
I'm the man!  I'm the man!  I'm the man!

Yes I am!  Yes I am!  Yes I am!
I'm the man!  I'm the man!  I'm the man!

-- "The Man" by Aloe Blacc.

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Welcome back fellow football fans!  A new season is here!  (Fist pumping!!!!!)

As always for Week One, a quick primer on what to expect most weeks in the picks post:

* The Non-Chiefs, Non-Jets Picks are exactly what they sound like: predictions both straight up (SU) and against the spread (ATS) for every game that week not involving the Chiefs or Jets.

However, in a significant change in departure, this year's odds will no longer be pulled from Danny Sheridan via USA Today.  Instead, I'll be using CBS SportsLine's consensus odds, as the line I pick against.

* Within this portion of the picks are certain designations, depending on how god awful a matchup is.  A quick run-through of the TV shows of yesteryear that will be used this season:

a. as always, the worst game on the board will be designated as the "Good Times Game O' The Week", because any person with an IQ above that of a cardboard table would opt to watch a three hour marathon of "Good Times" over one second of that game.

b. as always, the second worst game on the board will be designated as either the "Gordon Shumway Game O' The Week", or the "ALF Game O' The Week", for the same reason as with (a) above. 

c. just like the networks tend to adjust their broadcasting crews due to rising or falling talent, I'm doing the same here this year, and bumping up "Empty Nest Game O' The Week" to the third slot.  After accidentally watching back to back episodes of that disgrace to the airwaves this weekend, it's more than earned a bump up.

d. given all the revivals and reboots going on nowadays, it only seems appropriate to haul off the dustbin of history another god awful show that should never in any way, shape or form be remade.  So fourth in the rotation is now the "Designing Women Game O' The Week".  Let's all hope and pray we never dig this deep; last year we only had to once.

e. and should the need arise -- and God spare us all if it ever does -- to haul out a fifth designation, as always, that designation is reserved for a show so awful, so indefensible, so utterly unwatchable, it was designated over ten years ago as "Stevo's Worst Sitcom of All Time" ... and it still (proudly) holds that honor to this moment.

Yup.

This is it.

(This is it!)

This is life,
The one you get,
So go and have a ball!

Yes, if the Stink-o-Meter for these contests is so wretched it requires us to go five deep in the crappy sitcom rotation, the original "One Day At A Time" * will be used as the designation.

For the record, I don't believe we've had a "One Day At A Time Game O' The Week" in at least three years.  Also for the record, I'm too f*cking lazy to confirm that.

Falling out from last season: "Webster Game O' The Week".  You won't be missed dude.  You will not be missed at all. 

(But you'd still opt to watch three hours of "Webster" over a Bucs / Browns matchup?)  Absolutely I would, and twice on game day!

* The "Klassy" Kevin Keitzman Tweet O' The Week is exactly what it sounds like: I pick Ol' Klassy's "best" tweet of the week, and analyze it from my perspective.

* The Watching Party Plans are the details for where and how I plan to watch a road Chiefs game I will not be in attendance for.  This year it appears there will be at least five of these: your "Super" Chargers (Week One), the Steelers (Week Two), the Patriots (Week Six), the Browns (Week Nine) and the Rams (Week Eleven).

* The Tailgating Plans are the details for where and how my group plans to tailgate a Chiefs game I will be in attendance at.  As of now, there are eleven of those: the eight at Arrowhead, plus visits to those people (Week Four), the raiders (Week Thirteen), and the Seahawks (Week Sixteen).

* Stevo's Drink O' The Week is the cocktail fueling my (semi) sane existence over the past seven days.

* Disreputable Mexican Food Truck Update started last year, when I began my new job, and noticed a disreputable looking Mexican food truck across the street from the office.  Naturally, given that I'll try anything once, I hit it up on the first day.  And I have to admit, they offer amongst the five best tacos I've ever had.  It's incredible.

Eventually this segment turned into me riffing on whatever was on my mind that week, especially the weeks when Disreputable Mexican Food Truck had to vacate its (pretty much) permanent spot on Northbound South Broadway (say that four times fast) at 31st when the water main broke last fall.  I'm not sure what this segment will be this season ... but anytime you can work in a reference to a shady looking Mexican food truck, you have to do it.

* The Jets Best Guess.  My prediction for the Jets game, and any relevant thoughts on Gang Green.

* The Flashback.  A look back at a fun (or not so fun) meaningful moment from the past involving the Chiefs opponent for the week.  It could be a play on a field; it could be a moment in time that only my friends and fellow tailgaters would understand the important or humor of.  (And since "friends and fellow tailgaters" pretty much make up the readership base of this half-baked site, deal with it.)

* The Chiefs Pontification and Prognostication.  My prediction for the Chiefs game, and any relevant thoughts.  (Note: this is almost always the longest section of the post ... and the reason most people who frequent this site, read this post.)

That's your core each week.

In addition, certain weeks will see other favorites show up, such as:

* The Tale O' The Tape.  Seven questions of great significance.  Three possible answers.  Two viable contenders.  Only one unquestioned champion.

* Guest Spots.  On occasion friends will reach out with their thoughts and/or responses to my thoughts.  These are posted by me unedited, save for formatting to ensure the mobile scroll works properly.

* The Poem.  On very special (and extremely rare) occasions, I will dust this one off and revive it.  Back in the day (we're talking 1990s and early 2000s here), I used to write a poem every week, that was read aloud as us kids walked around Arrowhead, as the parents got the tailgating spread ready.  It's always a treat to find the time to do this.  Unfortunately, I rarely do anymore.

* Inside Mixology.  I have two tasks at tailgating ... ok, three, if you count kicking everyone's ass at beer pong, cornhole, and/or Drinko.  And those tasks are to (a) play bartender and (b) put the musical playlist together.  Occasionally something on the drink menu and/or music menu needs explaining.  This is where the explaining will occur.

* Finally, some weeks have a running theme attached to them, to liven sh*t up.  This is not one of those weeks.

Got it?  Good.

Enjoy?

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(*: for the record, I love the hell out of the "One Day At A Time" reboot on Netflix.  It's honestly one of my three or four favorite shows still producing episodes, along with "Law and Order: SVU" (spare me; I'm addicted to anything L&O), "Young Sheldon" (which (ducking rotten vegetables) is better than "The Big Bang Theory", and it's not even a close contest), and of course, "You're the Worst" (which is the best "sitcom" television has come up with in decades).

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Since there is no last week stats to recap, here we go.

The Non-Jets, Non-Chiefs Picks.

* at Eagles (-2 1/2) 31, "Shane" Falcons 20.  Anytime you're led by a quarterback whose nickname is "Big Dick", I at least respect you.  Also, way too many people taking the Falcons and the points for my liking.

* Jaguars (-3) 31, at Giants 3.  I'm not buying what Pat Shurmur's selling.  (Cue Browns fans nodding in vociferous agreement.) 

* at Saints 27, Bucs (+9 1/2) 20.  Fitzpatrick is competent enough to cover this line.  Also, "ALF Game O' The Week" honors.

* at Patriots 28, Texans (+6) 27.  Chiefs fans, you thought us playing three times in thirteen months in Houston a couple years ago was weird?  This is the Texans fourth trip to Foxboro in 25 months.  Damn.  Sucks to be them.

* at Dolphins (+1 1/2) 24, Titans 20.  The Titans will get better as the year goes along.  A lot better.

* at Browns (+3 1/2) 31, Steelers 28 (OT)Upset O' The Week.  Also, the Browns have a 2010 Chiefs vibe about them, at least to me.

* at Vikings (-6) 27, 49ers 17.  The two most overrated teams in the NFC.  Neither one is playing come January 2019.

* at Colts (-3) 20, Bengals 13.  I have one of these teams in the playoffs.

* at Ravens (-7) 31, Bills 3.  (Pause).  Yeah, got to.  Sing along.  You know you want to.

Hit it!

"Good Times!  Anytime you need a payment?
Good Times!  Anytime you need a friend?
Good Times!  Anytime you're out from under?
Not gettin' hassled!  Not gettin' hussled!

Keepin' yo head above water!
Makin' a wave when you can!

Temporary layoffs?  Good Times!
Easy credit ripoffs?  Good Times!
Scratchin' and survivin'?  Good Times!
Hangin' in a chow line?  Good Times!

Ain't we lucky we got 'em?

(Na Na Na Na Na!)

Good Times (Game O' The Week honors) !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(Also, admit it: that was one f*cking cool version of that incredible theme song.)

* at those people (-3) 31, Seahawks 24.  Do you realize that there are seniors in high school who have no knowledge that this used to be one fun divisional rivalry, that gave us one of the most epic, memorable, and emotion-pleasuring playoff showdowns to boot?  (christopher cross voice) I know it's crazy, but it's true.

* Cowboys (-3) 35, at Panthers 24.  When the season predictions post, you will notice this game affected not one, not two, but at least three separate playoff berths, when the season is said and done (at least in my schedule run).  I'm higher on Dallas than most, I guess.  That, or I'm just high (rimshot)!

* Redskins (PK) 28, at "Super" Cardinals 13"Empty Nest Game O' The Week" honors.

* at Packers (-7) 38, Bears 14.  The Bears will be much improved ... but not in this venue, on Sunday night.

* Rams 30, at raiders (+3) 28 (OT).  This one will be worth waiting up for.

The "Klassy" Kevin Keitzman Tweet O' The Week.

This week, "K"KK retweeted a meme ... and, well ...


Now, I freely admit, in the interest of full disclosure that (a) I have never been married, (b) never been engaged, (c) haven't seen a relationship with the opposite sex see month four in over a year, and (d) freely admit (a), (b), and (c).

Having said that?

Yeah, she's right.

Oh, Ol' Klassy.  Klassy Kev.  Ol' "K"KK.  Our (alleged) Khief Kheater on an (alleged) street in a suburb (allegedly) nicknamed Perfect Village.  Please, may your self-righteous and hypocritical portrayal as the family man our nation needs to save itself from ... whatever the hell the latest outrage on the lunatic left or religious right is, never cease to humor me.

The Watching Party Plans.

We'll be on The Deck for this one for sure.  Sadly, the water temp will probably be too cold to float while watching this game in The Pool, but The Pool (as of now) will be open through at least the home opener for those of you brave enough to enter it.

The menu will be some kind of chicken (given that it's the "Super" Chargers), The Beer Machine was full as of yesterday evening, and there'll be plenty of seating and other assorted sh*t available for you.

Feel free to come out and join us.

The Tailgating Plans.

There are no The Tailgating Plans, as this is not a Chiefs game I will be in attendance for.

Stevo's Drink O' The Week.

This week -- honestly, for a couple weeks -- I've been on a Windsor and Dr. Pepper kick.  Windsor is certainly not my whiskey of choice (that would be Weller) ... but for the low, low price of $13.95 for a handle (at the Price Chopper on 85th and Wornall), it's a solid, solid value.  When $20 between the booze and the mixer can get you through at least half a week, it's a winner in my book. 

Feel free to give it a try.  It's not a bad lil' libation.

The Flashback.

It still remains my favorite play of all time ... which probably says more about how bereft of defining moments the Chiefs have been for most of my life.

Peoples and peepettes, Tamarick Vanover, October 6, 1995, 11:47pm CT:

(start at the 0:27 second mark if I didn't get the embed right)



But man, I wish I had the ABC broadcast call.  Because it's so damned perfect.

I still tear up, twenty three years later, the moment I hear "boy, did he loft that one" out of Frank Gifford, to open the play.

I missed a few games while I was in college.

This is the one I regret missing the most.

Bar none.

Disreputable Mexican Food Truck Update.

I cannot believe I have been in this job for a year.  September 6, 2017.  Where has the time gone?

More to the point, I cannot believe I managed to pull off the last year, with exactly ten days of paid time off.

It required some juggling.  It required some "creative scheduling".  It definitely required a boss as motivated during the dog days of summer as I am (namely, no motivation at all).

Somehow, I made it.

And Disreputable Mexican Food Truck made it too.  The line for that thing is still ten deep, even at 12:30 on a 96 degree afternoon (which we've (thankfully) had a sh*t ton of here in KC the last six, seven weeks).

Here's to another year of doing business with ya, Disreputable Mexican Food Truck.

The Jets Prediction.

As the leader of the "please, dear God, anyone but Sam Darnold" club ... let the fun begin.

Because at least he has a semi-high and somewhat-hard hurdle to leap over.  The last two "franchise saviors" who started within a year of being drafted, both led the Jets to at least the Divisional Round, their first full year at the helm (2002 Chadwick Pennington; 2009 Mark Sanchez).

Which (and in the interest of full disclosure, the Jets are my 1B team: I root for them anytime they either (a) don't face the Chiefs, or (b) need to lose to help the Chiefs postseason chances) doesn't mean jack sh*t to us Chiefs fans.  Every 49ers retread brought in here over the last 25 years -- and there were five of them, at least reached the Divisional Round of the playoffs as well (1992 Steve DeBerg, 1993 Joe Montana, 1995 Steve Bono, 1997 Elvis Grbac, 2015 and 2016 "Sir" Alex Smith).

I'm lower on the Jets this year than most.  Because I think Sam Darnold is going to make JaMarcus Russell look like a success by the time his career is over.  But here's to hoping I'm wr ... wr ... wr ... possibly incorrect.

* at Lions (-6 1/2) 31, Jets 13.

The Chiefs Pontification and Prognostication.

(Sadly, for the eleventh year in a row ... still porn star free.  You old school "Tony Bruno Morning Extravaganza" fans out there, will get that shoutout.  The rest of you?  Just know, the "Extravaganza" was the greatest sports radio morning show ever.  And it's co-host for all those years?  (Pause).  You guessed it -- Frank Stallone!  Just kidding -- it was Andrew Siciliano.)

(stevo organizing the sermon notes)

("the congregation" growing restless)

(stevo taking a healthy swig of his windsor and dr. pepper)

Let's begin.

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Many Chiefs fans will focus on the theme to this post, focus on the fact that Patrick Mahomes "Of the Chiefs" is making his first season opening start as a NFL quarterback for our Red and Gold, and naturally assume that the focus of this, will be on Mr. Mahomes.

And you would be wrong.

Because it's not Mr. Mahomes who will determine the fate of this franchise -- this season, next season, or (highly likely) anytime in the next four to five seasons.

I mean, sure, fine, ok -- he will determine it.

But not without significant help, one way or the other.

There's only one person who we need to be the king, when kingdom comes, over these next few years.

And that man?

Is even newer to his job, than Mr. Mahomes.

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My brother and I had a healthy rivalry growing up.  And by healthy, if you mean "he bashed my head into a window sill until I needed stitches more than once", then yes, it was healthy.

(Note: I was almost three when Drew was born.  He can still kick my ass eight ways from Sunday at any "sport", save for "trivia" and or "tailgating".  I call that a draw, to be honest.)

Part of that rivalry is that whoever I rooted for, he always picked the opposite.  For example, I rooted for the Knicks; he picked the Bulls.  I rooted for the Royals; he cheered on the A's.

And growing up, you'd never meet a bigger fan of Nebraska football in the late 1980s / well into the 1990s, here in the KC Metro?

Than me.

So naturally, Drew went for Colorado, who had all but replaced Oklahoma as the biggest Husker rival, following Barry Switzer's departure (from OU) and Bill McCartney's arrival (at CU).

Those late 1980s / early 1990s Buffaloes teams were loaded with talent.  Possibly none more talented than a running back by the name of Eric Bieniemy.  (Or as Chris Berman famously nicknamed him (and for once, it's a funny one): Eric "Sleeping With" Bieniemy.)

Through some strange shenanigans, we had the chance to meet Mr. Bieniemy sometime in the early 1990s.  I don't recall when or where, but I know my brother got his autograph, because I still remember the signed autograph on it.

It's that autograph, that has me so f*cking ready, for this season -- and at least a few more, I hope and pray -- to come.

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There's a mindset around this team, I'm not sure I've ever seen before.

It's not just a desire to bring Lamar's Trophy home.  That mindset has been here before, perhaps never more so than in 1997 and 1998.  (And certainly in 2005; in hindsight, Dick Vermeil's "I'm too damned old to play for overtime" quote seems more prescient by the hour, given Lamar's fading health (he'd be dead within thirteen months, of that LJ touchdown as time expired against the raiders, to open the second half of the 2005 season).)

This time, it's different.

It's a mindset we haven't seen, top to bottom, honestly, since 1993.

The mindset, that Lamar's Trophy isn't enough.

And the catalyst to fuel that?

Is not who you'd think it is, in my (rarely never humble opinion).

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The three key ingredients to this season, on the surface?  Two have had tremendous success through others.  Have lived the ultimate success of sports through others.

Patrick Mahomes "Of the Chiefs" has a multi-World Series winning father.  "Fat" Andy Reid has a coaching tree to (kim carnes voice) make a pro blush, and of course has a Super Bowl ring as an assistant in Green Bay, and reached a Super Bowl in Philly on his watch.

But only one of the surface three key ingredients?

Can say what the key, uuh, ingredient, is.

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"No one can ever take a championship away from you.

-- Eric Bieniemy"

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That's the one line quote Mr. Bieniemy wrote on my brother's piece of paper pushing 30 years ago.  And it's as true today, as it was then.

I am sure Drew wanted him to write something to tweek his Husker fan brother.  (Oh, how that karma bit your Buffs in the ass, my dear friend, over the ensuing six years.)  And I am sure, given Mr. Bieniemy's personality, he leaped at the chance to tweek me.

Which is why the quote has always stuck with me.

"No one can ever take a championship away from you."

The one key ingredient who knows how to win that championship, for a Chiefs franchise that hasn't done so since my mom and dad were barely hooking up, let alone married, with me to boot as a failed Spring Break mistake ** six years away?

Is Chiefs offensive coordinator Eric Bieniemy.

He's been the focal point of the nation -- him against the world, so to speak, his team and fan base's dreams, hopes, and prayers squarely on his shoulders.

And he's delivered.

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(**: it's never failed to make me laugh, to be referred to as that.  Apparently 1976 was a big deal for some reason.  Who knew?)

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For what it's worth, at least to me, Eric Bieniemy is THE key to the Chiefs season.

As a running backs coach over the last ten years in this league, he has overseen four of the best performances of my generation: Adrian Peterson's rushing title in Minnesota in 2008, Jamaal Charles' 2013 effort, and Kareem Hunt's rushing title last year.

To say nothing of grabbing Spencer Ware out of nowhere, to fuel the 2015 and 2016 Chiefs, after Jamaal Charles' injury cost him most of both seasons.

To me, the biggest question to the Chiefs season isn't if Patrick Mahomes "Of the Chiefs" pans out or not.  A team as talented as the Chiefs can win ten games with simply a league-replacement level QB under center.

(If you doubt me?  2013, 2015. 2016, 2017.  And 2014 was rock bottom ... at nine wins.)

And it's not if "Fat" Andy will choke in January again, because that's an insane argument easily rebuffed by his 11-13 record post Week Seventeen, in his 19 years at the helm.

(If averaging the Divisional Round for damned near your whole career is a "choke job"?  Then don't perform the Heimlich on me.)

And honestly, it's not even Mr. Bieniemy himself, even if he is the single biggest question mark on paper, the Chiefs face.

No, it's how he manages to handle the running game -- the emergence of Kareem Hunt, the return of Spencer Ware, the influx of the Williams boys -- that will define this season.

Because if Eric Bieniemy can craft a running game that can carve up approaching 100 yards a game on the ground?  If not even more?

This is going to be one epic season, to watch unfold.

Irregardless of what Mr. Mahomes manages to do, on his own.

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A few weeks ago, one of the newbies at Arrowhead Pride tweeted out and asked what the most ridiculous Chiefs prediction of 2018 you had to offer.

Mine was "this team can easily open 0-3, and still easily win the division anyways".

I don't believe the Chiefs will open 0-3.

In fact, I believe the opposite.

I actually think there's a damned good chance this team arrives in Foxboro at 5-0, not even a year after they opened 5-0 leaving Foxboro.

(Note: they won't ... but it's not an improbable leap of faith to see the Chiefs beating a Chargers team that is 2-14 4-11 before October 9th the last three years, a Steelers team without Le'Veon Bell, a 49ers team in the most fired up an Arrowhead crowd will be for an opener in decades, a mediocre those people, and a Jags team that is ridiculously overhyped and overrated.  Again, the Chiefs won't arrive for that Sunday Nighter in six weeks at 5-0 ... but no one should be stunned, if they do.)

But I certainly don't think they're gonna open 0-3.

They're at least opening 1-0.

Because I not only believe Patrick Mahomes "Of the Chiefs", and "Fat" Andy Reid, and "Bulldog" Bob Sutton (somehow) are/is up to the positions they're payed to fill?

I really believe the king the kingdom has needed for forty eight years and counting?

Is.

I can't wait to see, what Eric Bieniemy is going to do.  Because (seinfeld voice) it will be real, and it will be spectacular.

* Chiefs (+3 1/2) 28, at "Super" Chargers 10.

Monday, December 11, 2017

one down. (at most) seven to go ...

“Backs to the wall, mouth bloodied, eyes blackened, but with head unbowed and fists raised … the
Chiefs (now) wait for the Chargers.  

I hope to see them throw a few more bombs before it’s all said and done.”

-- Seth Keysor at Arrowhead Pride, today.

“Season.  Back.  F*cking.  On!!!  (fist pump!!!)” -- me, yesterday.  (Pause).  Yeah, probably not the
“few more bombs” a minister in Minnesota was looking for ...

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If you know me at all, you know I love the late, great “Friday Night Lights” television show.  

And in the initial draft of the Chiefs Prognostication, the entire post was literally posting Coach Taylor’s
halftime speech from the season one finale “State”, and posting an, uuh, prognostication.

(For the record, pre-Marcus Peters suspension, my prediction was Chiefs 24, raiders 21 (OT).  My post-
Marcus Peters suspension can be read here … if only because for once, I actually nailed where this
team was at mentally, physically, and most importantly, emotionally.)

So allow me to say this, about yesterday’s 26-15 virtual playoff game victory over the hated oakland
raiders.

I have rarely -- if EVER -- been prouder to be a fan of this team.

And I have rarely -- if EVER -- been prouder to be one of those in attendance, in support of this team.

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If I get a slow week at work (note: not likely), you might get a recap of the day (and weekend’s) events.  
(Hey, if I promise you nothing, I can never fail to deliver.)  

Hence the emphasis on the word “might”, because there was a lot I’d love to recap and pontificate on,
not the least of which was the performance of Darrelle Revis “Island” yesterday.  Sweet Jesus.  Every
person in the stadium knew he’d be targeted.  He was -- eight times.  He allowed one catch for a
harmless eight yards.

It was loud in there yesterday.  My voice is shot today.  Look it, twenty, fifteen years ago, my voice was
always gone the day after a game, and I usually needed multiple band-aids to deal with what my hands
and fingers looked like.  Today?  I literally have no voice, and my hands haven’t hurt like this after a
sporting event since The Greatest Game I’ve Ever Attended So Far In My Life (Non-Chiefs edition) three
years ago.  

For the first time in three years, it hurts to type. And that's a good thing!

Yesterday was a day that comes along once a season if you’re lucky, and twice if you’re living a
charmed existence.  Because yesterday was EVERYTHING.  I thought it was so fitting that the first
song to pop up on Mixology yesterday was “All or Nothing” by Theory of a Deadman (again, I do not
believe in coincidence), because that’s what yesterday was -- for both the Chiefs and raiders.  

The winner emerged as the clear favorite to win the West, beat a fading Titans or choking Ravens team
to open January, and then give a beat up Steelers team or (team the Chiefs have already beat handily)
Patriots squad all they can handle in the Divisional Round.  (The loser yesterday was / is still
mathematically alive … although the raiders are all but dead, and probably will be by kickoff on Sunday
night, barring crazy shenanigans in Buffalo, Baltimore, and Jacksonville.)

Yesterday was as about as cool of a game as you’ll ever attend as a NFL fan.  Because literally every
snap mattered.  Especially after the raiders (correctly and brilliantly) challenged the onside kick
recovery, promptly scored and got the two, and all of a sudden, they’re down only 11 with over seven to
play, with all the momentum in the world on their side.

I leaned down to the two STM’s that sit in front of me, Ty and Gary, and I simply noted “this drive is the
season”.  I said the same thing to my buddy Andrew (the ONLY Chiefs fan who came in from South
Dakota this weekend … along with sixteen f*cking raider fans), and all he could do was nod in
agreement.  

That drive?  Was as pure Chiefs a drive as you’ll ever see:

Technically, it was a six play drive, seven if you count the punt.

In actuality, it was a ten play drive, that moved six yards, and bled 2/3rds of the clock off the, uuh,
clock, taking the game from 7:06 to 2:30 to play.

I honestly kept laughing at raider fans around me cheering every holding call on that drive (there were I
believe two of them, plus a motion penalty).  They were happy about it.

Uuh, guys?

That’s forty more seconds you don’t get to play with, each flag.  Because the raiders only had one
timeout (plus the two minute warning) left when the Chiefs took over.  Yeah, the flag stops the clock.  
But the next play restarts it for another forty seconds, and each play takes at least four to five seconds,
so really you’re not being helped in that spot by giving us three to four additional plays.  

By the time they get the ball back, they’re down at least a touchdown, two point conversion, and a field
goal, with no timeouts and less than three to play, starting inside their twelve yard line.

Good luck with that.

(Oh raider fans -- you’re the best!  Also, what did the raider fan get for Christmas?  Your bike (rimshot!)  
Please never cease to be all class guys, all class … except without the c, and without the l.)

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And so now, comes the single biggest regular season game this team has played in three years.

Because holy Lord, does everything truly ride on Saturday night.

No matter what on Saturday, the Chiefs will remain alive.  (Especially if the Browns can somehow upset
the Ravens in Cleveland.)  But with a win on Saturday night, the Chiefs do everything short of clinch the
division.

With a win on Saturday night, the ONLY way the Chiefs could not win the West, would be if they fail to
win again, and the Chargers fail to lose again.  ANY other scenario -- and we’re looking at you, raiders
at Chargers to end the season -- ANY other scenario, and the Chiefs win the division, and again, host a
“just as fatally flawed” wild card opponent in the Titans, Ravens, Bills, Chargers, or raiders.  (Technically,
the Dolphins are mathematically alive until kickoff tonight.  Rooting for massive plane crashes, no doubt
Dolphins fans are.)

I’ll try to post more as the week goes along.  Again, as I noted last Thursday night -- EVERYTHING is
still there for the taking.  The Chiefs have lost NOTHING that truly matters over the last painful 41 day
slide.  They STILL control their own destiny for the division, and even with a loss on Sunday, are still a
coin flip per 538 to make the playoffs.  (Note: let’s just win and be done with it guys, seriously.  My liver
can’t take much more … and said liver is speaking as a twenty plus year survivor of alcohol abuse.)

And once you get in, anything can happen.

But you have to get in first.

The single biggest component to punching the playoff ticket is Saturday night.

(Pause).

If you’re going?  (And if you're cheering for the Red and Gold, I pray I see you there.)

And if you're going?

I suggest prepping early with hot tea loaded with honey and a few splashes of whiskey.  You’d be
surprised how well the vocal cords hold up, with that concoction ...

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