Did you happen to see the Chargers/Broncos game Sunday? I did, and it was nothing short of embarrassing. But in case you missed it, here's a quick recap. The San Diego Super Chargers lost to a team whose QB could only throw maybe 5 or 6 passes, had enough time in the pocket to take a nap, and whose O line bitch slapped our pro-bowl QB practically every time he had the ball. The mighty Chargers, on the other hand, were lost, confused, out of sync, and unable to play at even a high school level. Our head coach spent the afternoon looking up at the sky, our kicker was in the spotlight whilst peeing on the Gatorade table, the team owner was in his luxury booth stuffing his face with cheese wiz while our GM was gazing lovingly in the mirror admiring his thrift and brilliance. Ahhhhhh, life at the top! Me? I'm outta here! I'm putting away my lucky t-shirt, packing up my favorite Chargers hoody, socks, hats, and anything else that can make me cringe and I'll' sit out the rest of this mildly disappointing season (insert rolling of the eyes here), and   wondering what might have/should have been. Maybe next year......right? To be honest, I'm getting really tired of saying that! In the words of the immortal Popeye, "I've had all I can stands, and I can't stands no more". Y'all have a great Winter, Spring and Summer.