Even I wasn’t shocked when it happened. These sort of things just manifest themselves for Tim Tebow. The guy is a living, breathing sports’ movie. So when the Broncos opened up overtime on Sunday and he hit Demarius Thomas for the game-winning score, I let out a subtle curse (I couldn’t have yelled if I wanted to, the moment was polarizing), finished my beer and turned off my tv.
Were you surprised that the Broncos beat the big, bad Steelers? If you say you were then you are aeither a) lying b)an idiot, or c) a lying idiot. This is the same guy who had Florida University emblazen a crying speech after a loss and decided to call it “The Promise.” Nothing about Tebow is subtle, or done on a small scale. For the love of god, when the man sucks at his profession, he makes being a horrible qb look epic. To say Sunday’s final play was scripted would be trite, and not fair to what the Broncos actually accomplished. But you had to see it coming. Continue reading Eat My Sports: Tebow Time
