Rivalry Cleat (for Pentagon Dye-Courtesies)

An (American) 'inker' from Philly becomes Florida-fan for a Bucs-Eagles QB micro-rivalry 'hyperbole-line' for an Earthling view for football's know-jukebox for doubt.

An NFL rivalry-inventive (Bucs-Eagles) 'jacket' for your December-holidays. Thanks for reading, 

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Mr. Amlan Satan had found special transference of fanfare mentalism from his lifelong passion for hockey stuff to adult-life things of TV-spirits for American-NFL rivalry theater when a '20s-decade micro-rivalry had surfaced between two great new-gen QBs of the mighty Bucs and Eagles of the East Coast of the American Homeland; and it reminded him ironically of bis boyhood-love of football video-games (for the Ego!).

WAITRESS: That's a terrific Bucs-jacket, pal.

SATAN: Well, I had to find the right game-gear since I'm betraying Philly.

WAITRESS: You'd been an Eagles-fan, eh, boy?

SATAN: Yes, I lived in the City of Brotherly Love, but now I like them pirates stuff.

WAITRESS: Cool-show between Bucs-Eagles QBs for uncertainty, yeah?

SATAN: That's the truth for my Selfie-life for Earthling 'chess' (Facebook-like).

Amlan made himself some nice exotic lamb-curry at home when the Bucs-Eagles game had reached its conclusion and fans sought special post-event words of superstition for measure of the rival-QBs who's erected their special Western world (American Homeland) micro-theater for home-towns comment and review value (ok). Satan thought about his Philly-base as a youngster and why he now cheered for 'them-pirates' of Tampa Bay and its pronounced new-gen QB who sought to eat the Eagles as lambs (like a lion!).

WIFE: Well, I'm a Buffalo-town fan of things football for December-Xmas, pal.

SATAN: That's great, wife...but this Bus-Eagles rivalry has folks talking playoffs.

WIFE: I'm guessin' there'd been a Philly-QB that had you thinkin' non-Florida-stuff.

SATAN: Yeah, I remember that, wife...but that fellow became a Viking for show.

WIFE: Buffalo-town Xmas-TV is what I remember as a girl for NFL with family.

SATAN: It's a Florida-Pennsylvania theater for the NFC-playoffs this year, wife.

WIFE: Hmmm...maybe I can join in on these spirits and make some bets (Bills).

SATAN: Funny that the new-gen Bills-QB has some equal play-stake in playoffs.

WIFE: That's football, hubby...Facebook-like for know-no.

Amlan Satan thought about a Martian spying on Earthlings and learning of our any-given-Sunday NFL-TV fanfare stuff of superstitions and bias. He thought about this new-gen Bucs-Eagles micro-rivalry theater between new-gen QBs that made nice-lines of towns/teams biases that prompted him to get a Bucs-jacket despite being a boy-from-Philly (ok). He thought about all the Hell and darkness and crime and corruption and deformity and woes of mankind and economics/psychiatry 'troubles' for the heart that had made NFL-TV on a given Sunday on our Blue Planet a 'know-thing' of (all) things...personal (ok).

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)