Hidesert58kowboy;2562935 said:
who would you give the size 16 San Antonio boot in the arse to next?
I, for one, want our team to regain our reputation as America's Team, not San Quentin's Team. I never thought I would say this because I can't stand the Stillers, but I sure wish our ownership and management ran our Boys the way Rooney runs the Steelers with CLASS.
First time poster here guys, so be easy on me -- I'm stuck in Nevada where the sheep are better looking than the women and my only thrill in life is our Cowboys. I'm hoping that Jerry Jones continues to purge this team of the undesirables -- Packcrook Jones was a good start, but let's face it, there are a few others who need to go and go now. If you were Jerry, who would you send packing next?
Welcome!
I am like one of the senior and most important people here so you can look up to me and stuff. And feel freud to ax me anything you want or even ax for advice.
If I were Jerra I would first, get my assistant to call Jolie Richardson for a date and once that was consumated I would start cleaning house.
(Jolie upon gazing upon my contenence for the first time)
I would stand at the front of the building and wave goodbye to Proctor, Zach (oh, I forgot, that worthless heap of man is leaving anyway), Crayfish (to give Miles more game time), Brad Johnson and to Roy Williams (the bad Roy, not the one we foolishly gave up all them draft picks fer).
Then I would go get tank and tell him Wade was spreading roomers about him and let Tank go at Wade.
Then I would waive Tank and go visit Wade at the infirmary and give him and his son their pink slips and slippers.
OK, that brings me to lunch.
I'd have the most expensive meal at that Furr's in Irving. Then I'd call my board members in and fire two or three (just because I can.)
OK, after that I would sign in as TheChosenOne at the Zone and talk smack about what a good selection I made with Wade as Head couch (but didn't mean it).
That takes me up to dinner at the Mansion at Turtle Creek and eat them shrimps and crawdads.
Next I would call in Garrett and give him a raise and tell him "You're doing a fine job, Red-dy!"
I'd then take Stew to the local Greyhound bus station and leave him there with $200 in his pocket and tell him to "Go West, Young man, Go West."
After he falls for that I'd tell my driver to cruise down to Farmers Branch where I'd throw hundred dollar bills out the window and then watch them folks scramble and fight over them monies.
After picking up Jolie Richardson at the airport and buying her dinner at Furr's again, we'd go dancing and invite Tony and Jessica along.
I would then retire to my penthouse and change the roster. You know, like penciling in T.O. as a corner and Witten as a fullback just to mess with their minds at camp.
It would be a fine day. Oh, I'd also name the new stadium after me.
Who's gonna object? and most important what would I care.
Too, I'd give naming rights to some wealthy Middle East sultan. he could name it the Allah Bowl or Death to America Stadium or whatever, I don't care cause I am rich and powerful and i could squash all of yew like the little ants you are!
Lastly, get Warner in from Phoenix (after they lose) and sign him to a contract to backup Romo.
After telling Jolie Richardson I really didn't care for her I only wanted to use her, I'd leave her crying at the Greyhound bus station.
Man, this rich man's life is tiring.
Oh, then I would buy me a big dessert at the Dairy Queen and then send the Zone a $1 million donation.