A tie isn’t a loss, but it sure smells like stink. That’s what the Green Bay Packers got with the Minnesota Vikings on Sunday.
Aaron Rodgers came back, like we all thought he would. He largely threw out of the shotgun and tossed short passes. However, he was effective enough that the Packers should have won the game. Rodgers went for 281 yards, but one of the problems was he threw only one touchdown despite numerous trips into the red zone.
What was this really about?
I know everyone says Packers fans complain about the officials all the time, but this game was straight-up highway robbery.
Let’s first go to a two-play sequence where Rodgers threw deep to Jimmy Graham. Obvious interference by Harrison Smith on the play. Smith brought one of Graham’s arms down before the ball arrived — a perfect pass. Dropped right in, but hard to catch a damn football when some shitbag knocks one of your pass-catching arms down. No call.
Next play. Davante Adams catches an out, drags his feet on the sidelines. Was it close? Yes, it was close. Ruled an incompletion. Buffoon does not challenge.
Third, the Stinkings are driving in the fourth quarter for the potential game-tying touchdown. Clay Matthews, who — holy shit! — rushes the passer on a regular basis hits Jerk Cousins .02 seconds after he releases his shitbag pass. Roughing the passer. One of the most egregious bullshit calls I have ever seen.
Stinkings went on to score the touchdown. Got the two-point conversion. Tied it up. Stole a victory from the GBP.
If the NFL doesn’t come up with a statement this week about how poorly this game was officiated, I will be appalled.
As for Jerk, he made the Packers’ secondary look like it has looked the past two years. That box of turds threw for 425 yards and four touchdowns.
Thing is, it looks like the Packers cornerbacks are fine — other than Tramon Williams biting on the slant, when everyone knew it was going to be a fade on that two-point conversion. It’s just that their safeties suck.
You know what we always talk about with that overrated piece of crap, Ha Ha Clinton-Dix.
He has none. He is not fit to play centerfield.
What was he doing when Davon House got beat on the 75-yard touchdown by Stefon Diggs. Staring at goddam Jerk Cousins and, for whatever reason, shading over to the other side of the field. Where was he when Tramon bit on the slant on the two-point conversion? Also biting on the slant.
Ha Ha Clinton-Dix is a flaming sack of dogshit that I would let burn if you put it on my porch.
And then there’s Buffoon. I’m not entirely sure what I want to blame that gravy head for, but I do know this. This type of game is a staple of Mike McCarthy teams.
You’ve got your foot on their throat, you fucking stomp on it, you fat motherfucker!