“Grill Thorp”… now that would be a good change of pace. Thorp as head chef at a small town restaurant that’s perennially second place in Yelp reviews, but he somehow gets voted Chef Of The Year.
Yeah, based on the final score the Milfs marched down the field and kicked a field goal to win it. I guess. Tomorrow we’re on to something else probably so what does it matter. Everything is meaningless, a chasing after the wind.
No kickoff, it was an interception, probably in the end zone, so it’s Milford’s ball at their own 10 after the half the distance penalty. (And a photo op probably wouldn’t even happen after an INT with 3:15 left and the game tied, but I guess Milford is a bunch of punks and former inmates now so it tracks.)
Yeah, I try not to nitpick the dialogue too much but that phrasing bugs me today. “Leo Attaboy has yet to complete a pass” is the way any normal commentator would say it.
I get why Gil is making direct eye contact with us (he’s talking to YOU), but that guy next to him is kinda creeping me out.