Mr. Mind Soon to Collect Unemployment

Well, its been a few days since the latest Bills debacle. If it were not for Jairus Byrd the Bills would not be worth watching at all. The kid is the talk of the NFL while his team mates are the joke of the NFL, though there are other teams that seem to be as bad or worse.
Mr. Mind has disgusted the fans of Buffalo for too long. He must go and soon. If he is not fired quickly after the Bills' season ends their season ticket renewals will set a record free fall. The Bills' fans are great and they deserve at least a product that entertains. This group does not entertain...it bores you to death. The offense is killing the defense and it showed in the fourth quarter when Houston just marched right through them after a more than valiant effort for almost three quarters. You cannot ask a defense to spend two thirds of the game out on the field and not expect them to wear down. They have had too many injuries on the defensive side and their depth is now almost non-existent. The offense has too many three and outs. Marshawn Lynch is an expensive joke at the expense of Fred Jackson. Terrell Owens has a serious case of the dropsies and poor Lee Evans is doing a great impression of the invisible man, though not of his own making, like Aaron Maybin, who IS the invisible man.
Ryan Fitzpatrick now makes me hope for the return to health of Trent Edwards. Maybe that conk on the head has him thinking right now. But, then again the offensive line is a sieve and he will most likely end up in the hospital again before the season ends.
Mr. Mind's 'great' fake punt in the fourth quarter may go down in history as the worst play ever called by a head coach. It was doomed from the start as it went to the wrong person. It should have gone to the punter and he would have ran it. Moorman has done this before successfully but why stay with a good thing, as the D&C suggested in the Gates town supervisor endorsement. Make the change no matter how stinky it may be.
Only eight more games. Thank god the Bills have this week off so I can save money from buying Pepto Bismol. The countdown now stands at tee minus eight and counting before Mr. Mind can start collecting his unemployment checks. We can only hope that it is sooner.
Good night.