
And if that wasn't enough, my pride and joy of the draft, Cedric Benson, took a dive on Sunday as well. Cedric took a shot to the hip that caused something called an "abductor strain." If you were one of the people who nabbed Ced in the draft late like I did, then you know how bad this hurts. It's like when you raise an orphan kid, then get attached, and then it turns out she is a cold blooded killer. And she's emo. Or just see the movie Orphan. Although Ced may be back next week, I will be tallying this week up as a loss.
And to finish up Ronnie, let's go back to see some of his greatness. For that, I will give Ronnie a proper burial mural. RIP Mr. Brown, and enjoy your wings up there.
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