You suck!
Vincent Jackson went to Tampa Bay for something like $26 million guaranteed over two years. Really? Really.
That's 2 mil under the $15 million one-year contract you'd have to have given him as a franchise player. Now he's going to turn around that team and, guess what? Well, this is what, A. J. Smith -- Vincent Jackson is 1000 times more likely to win a Superbowl now. That's what.
How many Superbowl rings are worn by the players you traded away, A. J. Smith? Too many. Actually I'm glad I don't know because I'd be crazy pissed off even more (crazypissedoff) than I am now.
And I am crazy pissed off!
Enough to become a Saints fan. That's where you traded Drew Brees. Or the Falcons so I can cheer for Michael (The Burner) Turner, whom you traded. Or... shit, A. J. I can't remember how many Chargers you traded to (or let get away to) the Patriots.
After the great Rodney Harrison went there, I sort of died a little inside and started building a Voodoo doll that is overweight, wears a Hawaiian Aloha shirt, smokes a cigar, kisses Dean Spanos' ass and has a smirk on his face that looks like it's eaten more shit than all the Chargers fans have eaten losses in the last five years.
All I need is some hair or toenails and then I start hitting it with the intelligence stick.
Grow a brain, A. J. Smith! Quit trading away our best players. Or, really, this is what I guess I'm really saying, trade your own sorry drafting ass to Oakland!
