I love you TJ Simers

Awesome. Seven posts, each more rancorous than the last.

 

This isn't a good week, by any account.

O. J.'s made yet another mess, in a universe from which he should have been deleted, years ago.

And we may have a serious new contender for King of All Trolls, in our midst.

Yikes.

 

Man, you should have seen number eight.

 

It was peachy-keen.

 

Simers is entertaining, I suppose, if your worldview is, "Everyone's an asshole who deserves to get theirs, and if done with humor, all the better."

 

It's some of the funniest stuff I've read in a long time. This is why TJ's a god. Not the God, but a god. Any good writer would see this for the entertaining prose and top-notch storytelling that it is.

 

All I know is that for the next thirty-six hours, I'm a huge Nebraska fan.

 

According to Simers, all Nebraska has is huge fans, so that works, Ben.

 

Well-played, sir.

 

Doubt its a "new" contender. Prodigal Son sounds more like a long-timer who just decided to change his handle.

 

And it works every time. EVERY TIME!!

 

You may well be right . . . but from the overall tone and word usage (and much more strident and abusive, in the bargain), betcha a nickel it's not one of the usual suspects which whom we've become so familiar . . .