What else can I say but...
Thank you.
Thank you for the joyful exuberance you brought to the game. Yo soy fiesta off the field and on. Gronk changed the game because Gronk is the game. He is football. Back in the 60s Gronk would've been the greatest offensive tackle to ever play the game. Fifty years from now they'll look back on Gronk as the very first 21st century wide receiver.
Thanks Gronk for all of the memories. All of the get-off-of-me-little-man moments when you shed a defensive back, all the crushing blocks, the throwing-him-outta-da-club moment, that left-handed WTF catch, outrunning defensive backs to the end zone, and all the touchdown spikes, every last one of them.
Thank you, Gronk.
Godspeed.
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Showing posts with label The Big Gronkowski. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Big Gronkowski. Show all posts
Monday, March 25, 2019
Monday, December 18, 2017
The Inflection Point
The rules of the game, applied to the letter of the law, have once again allowed the Patriots to cheat their way to victory.
Excuse me on this fine winter morning as I make a hot cup of tea from the tears of my enemies.
Wednesday, September 3, 2014
Taking a Ride on the Flying Spoon
Well, Rob Gronkowski and Bill Belichick appear to be in
mid-season form already.
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