I don't go on Twitter. I rarely go into my Facebook account (other than to post random Seahawks stuff these days). I rarely read national Seahawks-related articles unless I know the author is going to be fair and unbiased, or at least not a tool piece (hate towards the Seahawks thinly veiled as professional journalism), and I absolutely NEVER read the fan comments below ANY article any more. Nothing but trolls and tools post the majority of those comments.
I pretty much avoid any and all ESPN/NFL Network "analysis" segments unless I know it's the fair, unbiased guys that actually know what in the Hell they are talking about.
Doing this, and more, has really kept me calm. When the Richard Sherman interview happened and I began hearing that the twatterverse and social media was going ape shit, I didn't click on one single link. Not one. Why? Because I don't care what a bunch of disgusting trolls, racists and scumbags have to say about my team. I know the heart of our players as you all do. I don't need some low IQ jackass to tell me what they think when A) they don't follow the context, the story of our players and our team like we do and B) their sole purpose is to spew hatred and venom without having any idea or care of the context or back story of where these player comments come from in the first place.
I don't care which media bobble head is saying the Seahawks don't stand a chance. How Russell Wilson is nothing more than a game manager, or how our receivers are mere appetizers or pedestrian, etc, etc, etc.....
I don't need any negativity from outside sources whether they get paid six figures to spout their hate on national TV, or live in a trailer park lucky enough to have an Internet connection to type their nonsense. I don't need it, I don't want it, and I won't listen to it or read it.
I've waited for a Super Bowl Championship since I was 8 years old when this team was born. I've seen it all with this team. From Zorn to Largent, to Behring sending the moving trailers to LA, to Moon to Galloway, to "We Want The Ball and We're Gonna Score!" to the birth and nurturing and sale of Seahawks.NET, and to the rise of our finest era, the Russell Wilson/LOB Era.
NOTHING is going to take this moment from me. So for these next 13 days I just want to savor this deliciously rare moment with my fellow 12's and...
IGNORE THE GODDAMN NOISE!!
Is that too much to ask?
I pretty much avoid any and all ESPN/NFL Network "analysis" segments unless I know it's the fair, unbiased guys that actually know what in the Hell they are talking about.
Doing this, and more, has really kept me calm. When the Richard Sherman interview happened and I began hearing that the twatterverse and social media was going ape shit, I didn't click on one single link. Not one. Why? Because I don't care what a bunch of disgusting trolls, racists and scumbags have to say about my team. I know the heart of our players as you all do. I don't need some low IQ jackass to tell me what they think when A) they don't follow the context, the story of our players and our team like we do and B) their sole purpose is to spew hatred and venom without having any idea or care of the context or back story of where these player comments come from in the first place.
I don't care which media bobble head is saying the Seahawks don't stand a chance. How Russell Wilson is nothing more than a game manager, or how our receivers are mere appetizers or pedestrian, etc, etc, etc.....
I don't need any negativity from outside sources whether they get paid six figures to spout their hate on national TV, or live in a trailer park lucky enough to have an Internet connection to type their nonsense. I don't need it, I don't want it, and I won't listen to it or read it.
I've waited for a Super Bowl Championship since I was 8 years old when this team was born. I've seen it all with this team. From Zorn to Largent, to Behring sending the moving trailers to LA, to Moon to Galloway, to "We Want The Ball and We're Gonna Score!" to the birth and nurturing and sale of Seahawks.NET, and to the rise of our finest era, the Russell Wilson/LOB Era.
NOTHING is going to take this moment from me. So for these next 13 days I just want to savor this deliciously rare moment with my fellow 12's and...
IGNORE THE GODDAMN NOISE!!
Is that too much to ask?